He called Jack every name I ever heard any one call him, and then a thousand more.

Then he cursed him.
Such dreadful curses! Oh, how sad and terrible to hear dad! "Right you are!' cried Jack, bitter and hard and ringing of voice.
'Right, by God! But am I all to blame?
Did I bring myself here on this earth!...

There's something wrong in me that's not all my fault....

You can't shame me or scare me or hurt me.

I could fling in your face those damned three years of hell you sent me to! But what's the use for you to roar at me or for me to reproach you?
I'm ruined unless you give me Collie--make her love me.