"Inside two seconds," added Dick.
"Perhaps you'd like a little assistance."
"It's always to be got."
These two remarks came from the twins. The Ogre laid down on the table what he had been holding. A very ugly look came on his face.
"This is an extraordinary world. I don't want to say anything offensive--"
"You can say what you like," cried Dick.
"I intend to, my lad."
"Don't call me your lad!"
The Ogre looked at Dick. And this time he gave him glance for glance. And I knew, from the expression which was on both their faces, that if we were not careful there was going to be trouble. I am not sure that my heart did not quail. The Ogre spoke as if my brother was unworthy even his contempt.
"Mr Dick Boyes, you appear to be under the impression that you are still at school, and can play the bully here, and treat me as I have no doubt you are in the habit of treating the smaller chaps there. You never made a greater mistake in the course of your short life. I am not the kind of man who will allow himself to be bullied by a hobbledehoy. I give you fair warning that if you treat me to any of your insolence the consequences will be on your own head--and other parts of you as well. Don't you flatter yourself that the presence of your little sisters will shield you from them."