I won't speak again." Ten minutes later he did speak again, to the great annoyance of Major Kent, who was estimating the total cost of the hay eaten by his polo ponies during the year--a most intricate business, for hay varied a good deal in price.
"Doyle's coming along the road in his trap," said Meldon, "and he looks to me very much as if he was coming here.

He must want to see you about something.

He can't possibly have any business with me." "Hang Doyle!" "If you like," said Meldon, "I'll deal with him and keep him off you.
I should rather enjoy a chat with Doyle." "Thanks.

I wish you would.

It can't be anything important." "I expect he has come for your subscription for the illuminated address he and Dr.O'Donoghue are getting up for the police sergeant.