"I have no wish to quarrel with you.

Go your way and I will go mine, and there need be no trouble." "That is precisely the point," said he.

"I do not choose that your way should take you again to the side of Miss Elspeth Blair.

If it does, we shall quarrel." It was the height of flattery.

At last I had found a fine gentleman who did me the honour to regard me with jealous eyes.