Jackson Gregory

“ Audrey sighed contentedly as she sank back against the soft cushions, and John Rand, the need of haste upon him, said hurriedly:
“In French, Audrey, you must begin by knowing the conjugations. And there is one verb, only one verb in all the wide, wandering world of worlds that matters. It's AMO, Audrey, and—”
“Amo,” she laughed at him, “is Latin, John Rand, dear!”
“Oh, is it? Wipe that out, then, and we'll start over. In French there is only one city in the world, and that's Paris. Have you ever been there, Audrey?” ”

“ I have so much I've got to say to you before I die and time is so short! To go back to where I intended to begin—and would have begun had you not tempted me astray with foreign languages—Jasper has come home! ”

“ And we will gallop on board and take her place and—aren't you glad you've never been to Paris, Audrey, dear?”
“We?” she challenged him.
“Why, of course. For I'm not going alone. And listen to me, young lady. You've got 'em into this mess. You've got to sacrifice yourself in getting them out. ”