“I knew Fred would come with my aunt! Doesn’t he look just like a fish, sir?”
“Yes, a hake. But you cannot divert me from what I wish to say. Half an hour’s conversation with your aunt has convinced me that you are an unprincipled brat.”
“Did she say unkind things of me?” Miss Creed wrinkled her brow. “I don’t think I am unprincipled, precisely.”
“You are a menace to all law-abiding and respectable citizens,” said Sir Richard.
She seemed gratified. “I didn’t think I was as important as that.”
“Look what you have done to me!” said Sir Richard.
“Yes, but I don’t think you are very law-abiding or respectable,” objected Pen.
“I was once, but it seems a long time ago.”
She finished her apple. “Well, I am sorry you are feeling cross, for I think I should tell you something which you may not be pleased about.”
He looked at her with misgiving. “Let me know the worst!”