Somehow, it was just like gentlemen playing, you know--" "You have hit it, Patsy,--a regular bull!" said Captain Jack.
"Oh, I don't mean--" began the girl in confusion, rare with her.
"Yes, you do, Pat.

Stick to your guns." "Well, I will.

The first game everybody loved to watch.

The second game--somehow it made me wish Rupert had been a Hun.

I'd have loved it then." "By Jove, Patsy, you're right on the target.