P'raps it's mean on the man.
I want a drink.

I don't think I'm havin' any to-night, Cards." Cardillac was sharper.

"Oh, nonsense, Lawrence, come along.

It doesn't do the man any harm." "It frightens the fellow out of his wits," said Dune sharply.

"You wouldn't like it yourself if you had a dozen fellows tumbling down upon your rooms and chucking your things out of the window." Rupert Craven said: "Well, I'm off anyhow.