See you at the Beauville show." Waiting only for the canoe and its four vociferous occupants to start safely from shore, the Master returned to the house; Lad at his heels; pursued by a quadruple avalanche of abuse from the damp trespassers.
"There'll be a comeback of some kind to this, Laddie," he told the collie, as they moved on.

"I don't know just what it'll be.

But those two worthy youths didn't look at all lovingly at us.

And there's nothing else in country life so filthily mean as an evicted trespasser.
Don't let's say anything to the Mistress about it, Lad.

It'd only worry her! And--and she'll think I ought to have invited all those panhandlers up to the house to get dry.