"Then—what makes you suppose you're going to die soon?"
"I can't tell you. Of course I may not die very soon. But it's likely I shall.... And if I do I hope it will teach Mr. Smith a good lesson!"
"W-what lesson?"
"To take what offers and thank the gods!"
She looked up at me and laughed: "You'd better kiss me," she said: "you'll never have a chance with Thusis."
I blushed violently.
"Did you think I desired to k-kiss Thusis?"
"I think you are a little in love with Thusis."
"I am."
"How wonderful! And don't you desire to kiss her?"