"You don't want me," she said.
"Don't be silly. Why ever not?"
"Look at me."
"I can't see nothing the matter."
"I ask you, do I look like a birthday party? Never mind, kiddie, I'll come."
"Don't make a favor of it old girl. Only I thought you'd like it."
"Why don't you ever come up to Cranbourne Street and see me?" asked Lilli.
"You're always miserable. It gets on my nerves."
"I wish you would come sometimes. You've never been since that day you told me you'd joined the ballet."
"Well, you was Melancholy Sarah that day, wasn't you, Lilli?"