"Who are you ?" she inquired.
"What are these nesters to you ?" "I am nobody.

They were kind to me and I'm interested in their future." "Are you a fortune hunter, Mr.Gray ?" "I am." Gray's face instantly lighted.

"I am the most conscienceless fortune hunter you ever met, but--I am hunting my own fortune, not Allie Briskow's." "You needn't laugh.

She's very--unusual and--But I dare say you wouldn't tell me, anyhow." "If I have excited your curiosity, I am delighted," Gray declared.
"Please let me return at lunch time and gratify it.

I promise to talk upon that subject which every man can discuss to best advantage--himself--and I pledge myself not to ask one single question about you, Miss Good.