The Cowperwoods--why, even the Cowperwoods--" "Yes, the Cowperwoods! What about the Cowperwoods ?" demanded Butler, turning squarely to Aileen--she was sitting beside him---his big, red face glowing.
"Why, even they have a better house than we have, and he's merely an agent of yours." "The Cowperwoods! The Cowperwoods! I'll not have any talk about the Cowperwoods.

I'm not takin' my rules from the Cowperwoods.

Suppose they have a fine house, what of it?
My house is my house.

I want to live here.

I've lived here too long to be pickin' up and movin' away.