Lor', but I'm going to enjoy myself to-day, my dear! I warn you.

I've got to forget how Tommy looked when I put her off with excuses.
I felt positively mean." "What did she say ?" asked Peter.
"That she didn't mind at all, as she had got to write letters," said Julie, "Solomon, Tommy's a damned good sort!...

Give us a cigarette, and don't look blue.

We're right out of town." Peter got out his case.

"Don't call me Solomon to-day," he said.
Julie threw herself back in her corner and shrieked with laughter.