“Must we do more sight-seeing to-morrow?”
“At breakfast we shall look in Baedeker for what is still to be done.”
“My only Augustus, to me you are much more pleasing than Apollo Belvedere.”
“And I have often thought, my sweet Gretchen, that you are much more beautiful than the Capitoline Venus.”
“Is the volcano that we want to climb near here?”
“No, I think we’ll have to ride a few hours more in the train to get there.”
“If it should begin to belch flame just as we got to the middle, what would you do?”
“Then my only thought would be to save you, and I would take you in my arms—so.”
“Don’t scratch yourself on that pin!”
“I can think of nothing more beautiful than to shed my blood for you.”