Treat him if you will as an enemy, but as an honourable one!" She shook her head.
"The man," she said, "has all the plausibility of his class.

He has learned it in the money school, where these things become an art.
He believes himself secure--he is even now seeking for me.

He is all prepared with his story.

No, my way is best." "I do not like your way," he said.

"It is not like you, Ernestine." "For the sake of those whom one loves," she said, "one will do much that one hates.