"Do you think that if I had it would have been better for you ?--that my husband would for a moment have put up with you?
Do you mind my asking you if you'll kindly go NOW ?" she went on after a glance at the clock.

"I'm expecting a friend, whom I must see alone, on a matter of great importance--" "And my being seen with you may compromise your respectability or undermine your nerve ?" He sprawled imperturbably in his place, crossing again, in another sense, his long black legs and showing, above his low shoes, an absurd reach of parti-coloured sock.

"I take your point well enough, but mayn't you be after all quite wrong?
If you can't do anything for me couldn't you at least do something with me?
If it comes to that, I'm clever and amusing and charming too! I've been such an ass that you don't appreciate me.

But people like me--I assure you they do.
They usually don't know what an ass I've been; they only see the surface, which"-- and he stretched himself afresh as she looked him up and down--"you CAN imagine them, can't you, rather taken with?
I'M 'what I am' too; nothing less and nothing more.

That's true of us as a family, you see.