"And product for product, when you come to that, I'm a queerer one myself than any other.

The traditions _I_ smash!" Mitchy laughed.
Mrs.Brook had got up and Vanderbank had gone again to the window.
"That's exactly why," she returned.

"You're a pair of monsters and your monstrosity fits.

She does know too much," she added.
"Well," said Mitchy with resolution, "it's all my fault." "Not ALL--unless," Mrs.Brook returned, "that's only a sweet way of saying that it's mostly mine." "Oh yours too--immensely; in fact every one's.

Even Edward's, I dare say; and certainly, unmistakably, Harold's.