Show her no favors.
I hold you responsible for her until to-morrow morning.

You can retire." There was no room for discussion.

Farnsworth saluted and turned to Alice.
"Come with me," he gently said.
Hamilton looked after them as they went out of his room, a curious smile playing around his firmly set lips.
"She's the most beautiful vixen that I ever saw," he thought.

"She doesn't look to be a French girl, either--decidedly English." He shrugged his shoulders, then laughed dryly.

"Farnsworth's as crazy as can be, the beggar; in love with her so deep that he can't see out.