So I'm going to marry--and stop." "Who are you going to marry, Kitty?
You don't mean to say it's John Sibley!" "P'r'aps.

He keeps coming." "That gambling and racing fellow!" "He owns a big farm, and it pays, and he has got an interest in a mine, and--" "I tell you, you shan't," peevishly interjected Mrs.Tynan.

"You shan't.
He's vicious.

He's--oh, you shan't! I'd rather--" "You'd rather I threw myself away--on a married man ?" asked Kitty covertly.
"My God--oh, Kitty!" said the other, breaking down.

"You can't mean it--oh, you can't mean that you'd--" "I've got to work out my case in my own way," broke in Kitty calmly.