"Yes, sir—I am forgiving, sir—"
"At your time of life you know, ma'am, we ought'nt to—"
Unfortunate Verty; the storm which was subsiding arose again in all its original strength.
"Leave me!" cried Miss Sallianna, with a tragic gesture.
"Yes, ma'am—but—"
"Mr. Verty?"
"Ma'am!"
"Your presence is opprobrious."
"Oh, Miss Sallianna!"
"Yes, sir—intolerant."