I'm the sort of fool that sees things without being able to explain how.

But that Stella has the faintest spark of real love for that fellow Dacre,--well, I'd take my dying oath that she hasn't." "Some women don't go in for that sort of thing," commented Monck dryly.
"Stella isn't that sort of woman." Hotly came Tommy's defence.

"You don't know her.

She's a lot deeper than I am." Monck laughed a little.

"Oh, you're deep enough, Tommy.