He remained leaning against the table, watching Ransford write the cheque.

And when Ransford laid the cheque down at the edge of the desk he made no movement towards it.
"You must see," remarked Ransford, half apologetically, "that it's the only thing I can do.

I can't have any man who's not--not welcome to her, to put it plainly--causing any annoyance to my ward.

I repeat, Bryce--you must see it!" "I have nothing to do with what you see," answered Bryce.

"Your opinions are not mine, and mine aren't yours.