'Hang it! Good heavens! Am I master in my own house or am I not ?' There was no reply to this rhetorical question.
He turned to Archie and said in a gentle, conciliating voice: 'Archie, old chap, tell your mother what it is you want to see.

Don't cry, dear.' 'Want to see the damned chameleon,' said Archie, with his hands in his eyes.

'Want father to take me to the Zoo.' 'You can't go to the Zoo this time of the evening.

What do you mean ?' 'I want to see the damned chameleon.' 'You hear!' exclaimed Bruce to Edith.
'Who taught you this language ?' 'Miss Townsend taught it me.' 'There! It's dreadful, Edith; he's becoming a reckless liar.

Fancy her dreaming of teaching him such things! If she did, of course she must be mad, and you must send her away at once.