"You've made up your mind to cut Joe off from all his old friends, including me.

And I might have stood for that--" "How kind!" "If I hadn't learned of the raw deal you're giving him.

Strip him of friends and then treat him like this?
Oh, no, not if I can help it!" Plainly Fanny was working herself into a rage to match that of her hostess.
"You'd better be very clear, Mrs.Carr," Ethel exclaimed, leaning forward.

Her visitor looked straight back at her, and answered: "Very.

I mean Dwight." Ethel rose abruptly.
"That will be enough, I think." "Oh, will it ?" Ethel wheeled upon her: "What a--loathsome mind you have! Will you leave me, please!" "No, I'll show you this.