No, not a word! I'll put you there if you don't go.

In with you--ay, and take your knitting with you.

Occupy yourself with that this evening instead of kicking your heels at The Springs!' "He snatched a roll of gray stocking from the hall table and flung it into Ursula's room.

Ursula knew she would have to follow it, or be picked up and carried in like a naughty child.

So she gave the miserable Ramsay a look that made him cringe, and swept into her room with her head in the air.