I meant to freeze you into going home.

I do wish I could stay indignant!" "Don't," begged Philip humbly.

"I'm so much happier when you're not.
"There _is_ another way of managing me," he said hopefully a little later.

"I meant to mention it before--" "What is it ?" implored Diane.
"Marry me!" "Philip!" exclaimed the girl with delicate disdain, "the moon is on your head--" "Yes," admitted Philip, "it is.

It does get me.