It's the stuff in a man, I reckon, that counts more than the way a woman handles him.

You couldn't have saved George any more than that other woman could ruin the man downstairs." "Perhaps not." Rising from her chair, Gabriella drew the pins from the smooth, close coil of her hair.

"But I see things so differently since I had that talk with Mr.O'Hara.

I am glad to have him for a friend," she added generously, "but of course I still feel the same about Fanny.

I hope he won't begin to notice Fanny." "Well, he won't.