Why don't you ever say anything like that to--to some of your pacifist friends ?" "What do you mean?
Who you talkin' about?
Whose 'pacifist friends' ?" "See here!" Fred exclaimed, as Ramsey seemed about to rise.

"You keep sitting just where you are, and don't look at me out of the side of your eye like that--pretendin' you're a bad horse.

I'm _really_ serious now, and you listen to me.

I don't think argufying and debating like that little Fraulein Werder's does much harm.

She's a right nifty young rolypoly, by the way, though you didn't notice, of course." "Why didn't I ?" Ramsey demanded, sharply.