I told him I loathed him." "Oh! I dont wonder at his being a little huffed.

How _can_ you say things you dont mean ?" "I do mean them.

What with his folly, Sholto's mean conceit, George's hypocrisy, that man's vulgarity, Mrs.Fairfax's affectation, your insufferable amiability, and the dreariness of those concertina people, I feel so wretched that I could find it in my heart to loathe anybody and everybody." "Nonsense, Nelly! You are only in the blues." "_Only_ in the blues!" said Miss McQuinch sarcastically.

"Yes.

That is all." "Take some sherry.