"I wanted to obey your wishes. You said I was to stay—and you'd go."
"Yes, but you've sent away the fly," objected Harry. "Well, all that you said of me was true too."
"We should start on a clear understanding then?"
"I'm a liar—and you're a curmudgeon? Yes."
"What awful quarrels we shall have!"
"I don't care a hang for them," said Harry.
"And what about the Arbitration?"
"Absurd, if I'm going to live in a state of war!"
Suddenly came a sound of wheels rolling briskly
along the road from behind them. Cecily sprang away with a start.