Yes, I think I like to," says Tita.

"Darling pappy! Sometimes it all comes back to me.

How happy I was then!" "And now, Tita, _now!_--are you happy now ?" asks he.
His tone is almost violent.

The pressure of his hand on hers grows hurtful.

Involuntarily she gives a little cry.
"Nonsense! Of course I am happy!" says she petulantly, pulling her hand out of his.