No, you must go, you know; it is not a thing from which you can dispense yourself.

You need it." "Oh, I 'm very well," said Clifford.

"I 'm not sick." "I don't mean for your health, my poor child.

I mean for your manners." "I have n't got any manners!" growled Clifford.
"Precisely.

You don't mind my assenting to that, eh ?" asked the Baroness with a smile.