I thought I'd see if I couldn't coax him to make up with her, but I couldn't." "Oh, he'll come round," said Rebecca.
"Then you think it'll be made up ?" Rose asked, quickly.
"Of course it will.

We're having a terrible time about poor Barney.
He didn't come home last night, and it's much as ever he's spoken this morning.

He wouldn't eat any breakfast.

He just went into his room, and put on his other clothes, and then went out in the field to work.

He wouldn't tell mother anything about it.