It is his business, not mine." "I will have nothing to do with it." "I have no desire to give you the least trouble about it," rejoined Mary.
"You can't see Mr.Wardour.

He's not one to be at the beck and call of every silly woman that wants him." "Then I will write, and tell him I called, but you would not allow me to see him." "I will give him a message, if you like." "Then tell him what I have just said.

I am going home to write to him.
Good morning." She was getting into the fly again, when Mrs.Wardour, reflecting that it must needs be something of consequence that brought her there so early in a fly, and made her show such a determined front to so great a personage as herself, spoke again.
"I will tell him you are here; but you must not blame me if he does not choose to see you.

We don't feel you have behaved well about that girl." "Letty is my friend.

I have behaved to her as if she were my sister." "You had no business to behave to her as if she were your sister.