"It ain't fair! We're old friends, and--" "You had no right to touch me, Mr.Flockley," answered the girl.

"I told you to let me go.

I--I thought you were a--a--gentleman." And now the tears began to show in Minnie Sanderson's eyes.
"I am a gentleman." "You didn't act like one." "Oh, come, don't get prudish, Minnie," put in Jerry Koswell.

"We didn't mean any harm.

We--" "I want you to leave this house!" said the girl, with a sudden show of spirit.