"Still think me handsome, Betty?"

"You supposed upper class are all alike -

making love to me behind Miss Elizabeth's

back...

   while she does the same behind yours!"

"Who is my rival?"

"Oh, I thought by trying to kiss me just now

perhaps you 'd grown less particular..."

"Hell and damnation!"

All's fair in love and war?

"If you had eyes to see,

you'd know I'm worth more than

a dozen of your fine Miss Elizabeths."

Refusing to apologize