It is very flippant, but you see I am honest about it.

And it must make me difficult to paint, for it can be only by accident that I am the same person twice." Without answering Kendal made two or three rapid strokes.
"That's better," he said, as if to himself.

"Go on talking, please.

What did you say ?" "It doesn't seem to matter much," she answered, with a little pout.

"I said 'Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool ?'" "No, you didn't," returned Kendal as they laughed together.
"You said something about being like Cleopatra, a creature of infinite variety, didn't you?
About having a great many disguises--" absently.