It doesn't matter.
Tut, tut, a trifle!" "I don't think so," said she.
And abruptly she went out after the child. "Fanciful, very fanciful," murmured the old man, looking after her. "And stubborn, very stubborn.
A bad fault in one so young.
But," beaming benevolently upon his guest, "we must not trouble you with our small domestic discords.