I rose from my chair.
"Good day, Mr.Colton," I said.
"Here!" he shouted.

"Hold on! Where are you going ?" "I can't see that there is any use of our talking further." "No use?
Why--There! there! sit down.

It's none of my business how rich you are, and I beg your pardon.

Sit down.

Sit down, man, I tell you!" I sat down, reluctantly.