He halted behind Bridget's chair.
Biddy went on in reply to a question from her friend.
'You see, they argue this way, "We don't know," they say, "the HOW of the simplest things in life, we don't know the HOW of our actual existence--how we move or think--not even the HOW of the most ordinary fact in science.

We only know that there must be an Intelligence who does know and who has forces at command and the power to set them in motion."' 'And how do we know that ?' asked Colin McKeith.
Bridget turned with a start and looked at him solemnly for a second or two.
'You paralyse me: you are too big.

I can't speak to you when you are standing up.

Please sit down.' He went to fetch a chair.

At the moment, Lady Tallant came up.
'Biddy, will you sing.