"Well, there are many in London."
"One is enough," said Jack.
"I'd love to show them a real hero."
"Don't call me that. If you would just call me Jack Irons I'd like it better. But first you'll want to know how I behave. I am not a fighter."
"I am sure that your character is as good as your face."
"Gosh! I hope it ain't quite so dark colored," said Jack.
"I knew all about you when you took my hand and helped me on the pony--or nearly all. You are a gentleman."
"I hope so."
"Are you a Presbyterian?"
"No--Church of England."