"A man of business, my dear Kitty, very often is. He's paid, you know, for doing beastly things."
"They come easy to you."
"Is that all the thanks I get for playing up to you? I gave you every point, too."
She raged dumbly.
"I can't congratulate you on your skill in the game. You'd have given yourself away ten times over—if I hadn't stopped you."
"What are you waiting for now, then?"
"I have not said good night to your friend Mr. Lucy, nor to you."
"You can say good night to me now, and good bye. I shall not see you again."
"Pardon me, you will see me to-morrow morning."
"No. Never again. I've done with you."