"Why, Louis," she said, "I didn't think you could be so sentimental."
"Is that sentimental?"
"Isn't it?"
"It rather looks like it, doesn't it?"
"Rather."
"Did you mind?"
"No…. Only—you and I—it seems—superfluous. I don't think anything you do could make me like you more than I do."
"You sweet little thing!"
"No, only loyal, Kelly. I can never alter toward you."
"What's that? A vow!"