Though, some thirty years ago, in the year seventeen hundred and eighty--what was it ?--perhaps you had a right to be vain--I don't say no.

But I've no patience with Jos and his dandified modesty.
It is out-Josephing Joseph, my dear, and all the while the boy is only thinking of himself, and what a fine fellow he is.

I doubt, Ma'am, we shall have some trouble with him yet.

Here is Emmy's little friend making love to him as hard as she can; that's quite clear; and if she does not catch him some other will.

That man is destined to be a prey to woman, as I am to go on 'Change every day.