"Don't you want me to carry 'em, Kitty ?" He said it almost tearfully.
Katherine exulted inwardly.

Outwardly she was very cool and very baffling.

"Please don't call me Kitty.

I hate it." "It's a dear little name.

That's what I'm going to call you when we are--well, you know." "I _don't_ know.