After a pause he continued: "I want no more of these foolhardy, quixotic actions of yours.

I've heard of your visiting these wretched people--going into fever dens.

Is that conduct becoming your name?
Think a little of your station in life and what it demands." "I wish YOU did a little more." "What ?" he shouted, all his anger returned.
"There's no need to raise your voice," Angela answered quietly.

"I am only a few feet away.

I repeat that I wish you thought a little more of your obligations.