Just this, then, to play the ungrateful part of the frank friend.

The sooner you get your fingers burnt, the sooner you will let the fire alone.

I suppose Mr.Bassett has given the word that you are graciously to be permitted to sit in his legislature.

He could hardly do less for you than that, after he sent you into the arena last June to prod the sick lion for his entertainment." They were waiting at a corner for a break in the street traffic, and he turned toward her guardedly.
"You put it pretty low," he mumbled.
"The thing itself is not so bad.

From what I have heard and read about Mr.Bassett, I don't think he is really an evil person.