His eyes were alight with the most beautiful smile.
"For pity's sake," she cried out, "don't look at me like that.
You've looked me through and through--you understand me.

Don't lie with your eyes, as you're lying now." "My dear girl, yes--I understand you.

But you're wrong.

I lied to get you: I'm not lying now." "I think you must be Satan himself." The stranger laughed.

"Surely _he_ needn't to have taken so much trouble.