"I suppose you are scolding me," said Susan placidly.
"With all my heart."
"Oh. Why do you ride that horse?"
"Damme, miss, don't wriggle. You had no business at Highgate!"
"He looks as if he had the gout."
Mr. Hadley grinned. "But as you went, let's hear what you saw."
"I always loved Alison."
"Your business is to love your father, Susan—till some other man asks you."
"I love her better now. She is so happy."
"Damn her impudence," said Mr. Hadley.