"Do you ?" I exclaimed with deep-rooted irony.

"Yes! Can't _you_ understand ?" he cried.

"I don't know what more you could wish for," I said angrily.

He gave me an utterly uncomprehending glance.
This shaft had also gone wide of the mark, and he was not the man to bother about stray arrows.

Upon my word, he was too unsuspecting; he was not fair game.