I don't want to kick her brains out as I could easily do, and as she deserves to have done for having bitten me.

Send her home with a stone at her heels and come and sit by me on the stile.

You shall see how prettily a gentleman makes love." I suppose I must have looked at him with the horror I felt for him, for he laughed again.
"What," he said, "am I so ugly as all that?
I can tell you, my dear, that a good many of your sex, both small and great, regard me as a very pretty fellow.

In fact, I'm pestered with the women.

I assure you I really am, my dear.