But go on, please.

You interest me.

Don't try to look injured, Simmy.

You can't manage it at all." "I didn't come here to be insulted," he growled.
"Did you come here to insult me ?" she inquired, the smile suddenly leaving her eyes.
"Good Lord, no!" he gasped.

"Only I don't like what you said a minute ago.
I never was more serious or more sober in my life.