'Don't talk of it!' 'Well, you ARE a juggins!' exclaimed Huish.

'What did you want?
You wanted to kill him, and tried to last night.

You wanted to kill the 'ole lot of them and tried to, and 'ere I show you 'ow; and because there's some medicine in a bottle you kick up this fuss!' 'I suppose that's so,' said Davis.

'It don't seem someways reasonable, only there it is.' 'It's the happlication of science, I suppose ?' sneered Huish.
'I don't know what it is,' cried Davis, pacing the floor; 'it's there! I draw the line at it.

I can't put a finger to no such piggishness.