"He must see you, he says.

I told him you wasn't well, and wished to be excused.
But no, he must see you! Something's gone wrong with him.

He's all out of sorts, and spoke as if he'd take my head off.

He really frightened me!" Jessie drew a long deep sigh.
"If I must, I must," she said, rising and looking at her face in the mirror.
"_I_ wouldn't go one step, Miss Jessie, if I were you.

I'd like to see the man who dared order me down in this style.