“She did. Half on purpose. I know she did. The pet! Oh, dear....”
“But, Iris, why?”
“Because, dear. So that I should like her....”
“Oh! Well, do you?”
“Yes. Oh, yes.”
“Well?”
“I’m sorry if my hair is tickling your face.”
“Well, now you like her, does it make any difference?”
“No. Oh, no.”
“Oh!”