"I don't trust him," Dick replied.
"Give your reason."
"Can't. Haven't any?"
"Prejudice, then, Dick," said Uncle Rob.
"Perhaps. Call it that. Aunt, have you never seen a man you disliked, without being able to account for it?"
"It's happened more than once."
"And you've found him out afterwards to be a bad lot?"
"That has happened, too."
"A kind of instinct, you see," said Dick.
"What gets over me," said Aunt Rob, shaking her head, as though she had not made up her mind, "is the way he stood up for Reginald. All he seemed to want was fair play."