"I should be sorry if you caught cold, and so, I am sure, your father would be.

I wish you could make up your mind not to vex him any more, but go back into the Guards." "I'm afraid that's impossible, mother," he said.
"Well, if it's impossible there is no use in saying anything more about it.

But it vexed him very much.

He is still vexed with you.

I wish he was not vexed.