No More Learning

They cou--couldn'thelp
it.

Capt. G. Pussy, you'll make me horribly conceited. Just when I was
beginning to feel so humble, too.

Mrs. G. Humble! I don't believe it's in your character.

Capt. G. What do you know of my character, Impertinence?

Mrs. G. Ah, but I shall, shan't I, Phil?
I shall have time in all the
years and years to come, to know everything about you; and there will be
no secrets between us.

Capt. G. Little witch! I believe you know me thoroughly already.

Mrs. G. I think I can guess. You're selfish?

Capt. G. Yes.

Mrs. G. Foolish?

Capt.