"But it's true--especially my knees!" "You boy!" she murmured again, blushing charmingly.

"You might read another line over.

The first time I ever saw you, Bibbs, you were looking into a mirror.

Do it again.

But you needn't read it--I can give it to you: 'A little Greek slave that came from the heart of Arcady!'" "I! I'm one of the hands at the Pump Works--and going to stay one, unless I have to decide to study plumbing." "No." She shook her head.