“Follow my example,” she said as we shook hands, “and never eat more than one things for luncheon.” “I’ll do better than that,” I retorted. “I’ll eat nothing for dinner tonight.” “Humorist!” You’re quite a humorist,” she cried gaily, jumping into a cab.
Answer: As we shook hands, she advised me to follow her example and never eat more than one thing for luncheon. I retorted that I would do better than that and eat nothing for dinner that night. She called me humorist and while jumping into a cab, also cried gaily that I was quite a humorist.
