It's selfish, for one thing; you're thinking altogether too much about yourself." Selwyn, too annoyed to answer, glared at his friend.
"Oh, I know you don't like it, Phil, but what I'm saying may do you good.

It's fine physic, to learn what others think about you; as for me, you can't mistake my friendship--or your sister's--or Miss Erroll's, or Mr.Gerard's.

And one and all are of one opinion, that you have everything before you, including domestic happiness, which you care for more than anything.

And there is no reason why you should not have it--no reason why you should not feel perfectly free to marry, and have a bunch of corking kids.

It's not only your right, it's your business; and you're selfish if you don't!" "Boots! I--I--" "Go on!" "I'm not going to swear; I'm only hurt, Boots--" "Sure you are! Medicine's working, that's all.