"Yes, a great deal. Would you mind telling me why you ask?"
"Because that remark was so entirely like her," she replied.
"Well," he returned, "there is no denying that I have formed myself upon her, and though the fact reveals me in all my shallow imitative weakness, I can offer the apology that the means justifies the end. Upon the whole, I am glad to be detected, as it points to a measure of success in the attempt."
"But," she went on, "she tells me that she has formed herself upon you."
"Ah!" he said; "she meant you to repeat it to me, her design being to betray me into a display of intoxicated vanity."
"She is very fond of you," she remarked.
"I am very fond of her," he answered, quickly—and then relapsing into his usual manner—"though that is not a qualification sufficiently rare to distinguish me."
"No," she said, "it is not."
Then she gave Bertha one of the glances.