It amuses me," said Violet, with a yawn.
"Perhaps he doesn't want you to get married," suggested Olga.
"Apparently not.

And yet I am sure he would be thankful to be rid of me.
We never agree." The beautiful eyes gleamed mischievously.

"I suppose he will expect me to marry a husband of his selection by-and-bye.

He is very mediaeval in some things." "I don't believe you ever mean to marry at all," said Olga.
"Oh, yes, indeed I do!" Violet uttered her soft, low laugh.

"But I am mediaeval too, Allegro.