"My house shall charge nothing. It shall be free, and the visitors my guests."
"Then, in my little Polly way, I'm afraid I'll have to move Spite House down to the new road."
"On to my land?"
"Your cruelty reduces me to tears. I am a martyr. I appeal to the chivalrous public to boycott that new road."
"When I've brought money into the country? Oh, you don't know this hungry neighborhood!"
"Mercy! My client's done for. I'm Madame Scotson's managing engineer. May I ask a plain question?"
"Certainly."
"Is there water-power in this gulch?"
"There's a lovely waterfall."
"I'll look around to-morrow."