"I've thought of it myself sometimes."
"You know nothing about it!" she said, rather piqued. "No, no! I want to do something you couldn't understand one bit; which, for that matter, I don't understand myself!"
"That's very fine!"
"It's like thirsting for an unfindable drink with a thirst nothing else can assuage. If you had once felt it——"
"Oh, yes, I have felt it."
"No, you can't have felt it! You know nothing about it."
"You must explain more clearly."
"Oh, never mind! You don't understand, and that's enough. Let my hair alone, please."
"I say, what a lot of split hairs you have! You ought to have them cut, I was telling you——"