And Willie doesn't count.

It was ages ago, when I was at school.

Look here." She pushed back the ruffles of her sleeve and showed him a little livid mark running across the back of her hand.

"Did I ever tell you what that meant?
It means that they shoved Willie's letters into the big fireplace--with the tongs--and that _I_ stuck my hand between the bars and pulled them out." "I say--you must have been rather gone on Willie, you know." "No.

I didn't like him much.