"A little sleep is what you need." "And say, there's another thing I've got to square up with Brady Thorpe," protested George, holding back.

"He took Lutie up there to that beastly hospital and slashed her open, curse him.

A poor, helpless little girl like that! Call that brave?
Sticking a knife into Lutie?
He's got to settle with me for that, too." And then Simmy understood..