'Why, our feelings are just the same.

Do you know what I was thinking when you came up?
I was thinking that I hoped I might never disgrace the name of an Englishman.' 'Now, that's noble!' cried the girl.

'And I'm sure you never will.

Of an English gentleman, Evan.

I like that better.' 'Would your rather be called a true English lady than a true English woman, Rose ?' 'Don't think I would, my dear,' she answered, pertly; 'but "gentleman" always means more than "man" to me.' 'And what's a gentleman, mademoiselle ?' 'Can't tell you, Don Doloroso.