And I am dying to see your home at Lenox.

I do not think your attitude towards me in the least hospitable." "Come, you are judging me very quickly," he declared.

"What opportunities have I had ?" "What opportunities can there be if you sail by the Campania ?" "You might dine with me to-night at least." "Impossible! The Dalkeiths have a party to meet me.

Come too, won't you?
They love dukes--even French ones." He shook his head.
"There is no attraction for me in a large party," he answered.

"I am getting to an age when to make conversation in return for a dinner seems scarcely a fair exchange." "From your host's point of view, or yours ?" "From both! Besides, one's digestion suffers." "You are certainly getting old," she declared.