The trouble with you is----" "The trouble with _you_ is that women take to you very quickly, and you are always trying to see how far you can arouse their interest.

What's the use of risking heartaches to satisfy curiosity ?" "Oh, I don't have heartaches!" said Dysart, intensely amused.
"I wasn't thinking of you.

I suppose that's the reason you find it amusing....

Not that I think there's any real harm in you----" "Thanks," laughed Dysart; "it only needed that remark to damn me utterly.

Now go and dance with little Miss Seagrave, and don't worry about my trying to interfere." Grandcourt looked sullenly at him.