"I do not like him.

I never see him any more unless you or Bessie or some one else is present.

You know that.

I cannot prevent him from walking to church with me." "No, I suppose not, but are you entirely innocent of those sweet glances which you gave him this morning ?" "I did not," cried Betty with an angry blush.

"I won't be called a flirt by you or by anyone else.