"I believe that I might go so far as to imprint a salute upon your chaste brow!"
"I accept!" said Fancy Gray.
He stooped over and kissed her. She was graciously resigned.
"Thank you, Frank," she said demurely. "Small contributions gratefully received." She tucked her head into the corner of his arm, and he looked down upon her kindly.
"Poor little Fancy!" he said softly.
"Have you missed me, Frank?"
"Horribly!"
"Don't laugh at me!"
"How can I help it, O toy queen?"
"Am I so awfully young?"