"There is a little muteness about the lips.

Am I very unreasonable?
But you don't know what a difficult creature you are." She threw up her chin in one of her bewitching ways and laughed.

"I wouldn't be too simple," she returned.

She looked at him with the light of her laughter still in her eyes, and went on: "I know I must be difficult -- tremendously difficult; because I, whom you see as an individual, am so many people.

Phases of character have an attraction for me--I wear one to-day and another to-morrow.