"You'll be at the shop."
"Not much I sha'n't. I'll keep on hanging about your front door until I catch sight of your fine gentleman; and then I'll break his neck."
"Don't be silly. After we're engaged and everything is signed and sealed and settled I shall begin to behave in a fashion which will soon make him as anxious to break his promise as he was to make it."
"I bet he will! You wait till I get within reach of him, that's all."
"You will not appear upon the scene. You would spoil all if you did. I shall manage everything."
"I fancy I see myself letting you do it! You've got some pretty ideas of your own!"
"You'll find by the time I've finished that I've some very pretty ones indeed. You don't know what a treasure you possess. When Sir Frank begins to show signs of wanting to back out of his promise I shall begin to talk about my injured feelings; to which, however, he'll find it possible to apply a soothing plaster in the shape of--well, say five thousand pounds."
"You're a nice piece of goods, upon my word! I ask you again where do you suppose I shall be while all this is going on?"
"And I tell you again, you'll be at the shop. You open so early and close so late, and get out so little on week-days, that you never get a chance of seeing me even after I leave the theatre. Possibly by next Sunday, when we shall have a chance of seeing each other again, it will all be settled."
"By next Sunday?"