Paul Leicester Ford,
Tattle-tales of Cupid
(1896)
“ Stuart. Aren’t you a little unfair, Mrs. Van Tromp?Agnes. And so you think I am Mrs. Van Tromp?Stuart. I don’t think it; I know it. Do you think for a moment you could deceive me? But that doesn’t answer my question.Agnes. As to the justice of my criticism on the way men propose? (With affected coyness.) Perhaps I have had too little experience to speak with knowledge.Stuart. Mrs. Van Tromp would not dare to say that unmasked. Her face would give her tongue the lie.Agnes. I fancy you are the first man who ever turned calling one a liar into a compliment. ”
