She can't do anything by halves--while she's doing it.' 'By Jove, that's what I like.

There's a woman who'd never hang on the fence.

And her ideas about love and all that: it's splendid.' He brooded again a few moments, while Mrs Gildea sorted her papers afresh; then he exclaimed: 'It strikes me, she's one of the sort I was talking about just now.' 'Well, she WAS born in a castle.' 'I guessed it....

You won't tell me her name ?' 'How could I--I ask you?
After you'd read that!' 'No.

All right.