Sophy.
I beg you won't use such language.
Quex.
A trick, eh?
Sophy.
Certainly.
Quex.
You wanted—what did you want?
[Disdainfully.] A kiss, or a squeeze of the waist—anything of that sort would have done.
Sophy.
I beg you won't use such language.
Quex.
A trick, eh?
Sophy.
Certainly.
Quex.
You wanted—what did you want?
[Disdainfully.] A kiss, or a squeeze of the waist—anything of that sort would have done.