"Yes you are Helen," said Cyril, making an attempt to squeaze her hand.
"My dear boy" said Helen, "I do wish you would not talk such nonsense."
"Excuse me" answered Cyril, getting rather red "I am a man."
"Are you really?" said Helen carelessly.
"Now look here Helen, don't be aggrivating" said the lover "you know quite well I love you and why I have come up here."
They had reached the castle now and sat down by the ruined walls.
"Why have I come up here?" asked Cyril again.
"I suppose because it is more breezy than the town" replied Helen.
"Don't be silly Helen" said Cyril pulling up a tuft of grass.
"I am not the least silly" said Helen smiling beneath her handkerchief.