Oh, how you trifle!' she cried.

'There's nothing vexes me so much as that way you have.

Wouldn't my eyes have sparkled if anybody had come up to me to thank me for such a thing?
I would let them know how glad I was to have done such a thing! Doesn't it make them happier, dear Evan ?' 'My dear Miss Jocelyn!' 'What ?' The honest grey eyes fixed on him, narrowed their enlarged lids.

She gazed before her on the deck, saying: 'I'm sure I can't understand you.

I suppose it's because I'm a girl, and I never shall till I'm a woman.