I loathe a lie.

That is one reason, I daresay, why I can only barely tolerate you.

You are a shocking--a gross liar." "Muriel!" "Oh, don't look at me like that," she exclaimed irritably.

"You must hear the truth sometimes.

And now, please remember that I came to lunch with you to hear about your visit this morning." The Prince gnawed his moustache, and the light in his eyes was not a pleasant thing to see.