I don't know all the details.

A man's got notice to quit over his deceased wife's sister; and some girl or other in another cottage has kicked over--just ordinary country incidents.

What I want is that Tod should be made to see that his family mustn't quarrel with his nearest neighbors in this way.

We know the Mallorings well, they're only seven miles from us at Becket.

It doesn't do; sooner or later it plays the devil all round.