She—Ah, so you set yourself above me?

He—No, no! not that!

She— Oh, yes, you do!

He—Now do be reasonable, dearie.

She— I will be, sir, if you’ll allow

I love you best.

He— You make me weary!

She—Well, just admit it, anyhow.

He—I won’t!

She— If you did love me best, dear,