"I don't think it's at all fair.

Because a man has plenty of horses, and nothing else to do, and rides twelve stone, and doesn't care how he's sworn at, he's always to be over the scent, and spoil every one's sport.

I don't call it at all fair." "He's a very nice fellow, and a great friend of Oswald's.

He is to be here to-morrow, and you'll like him very much.

Won't he, Adelaide ?" "I don't know Mr.Finn's tastes quite so well as you do, Violet.