"Come on, Quinny," he said, pulling him towards the trunk.
"What's the good of fussing like this, Gilbert, when I've told you I won't go...."
"Well, sit on the trunk anyhow. I may as well close the thing now I've filled it...."
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He called Ninian, and between them they carried the luggage downstairs to the cab.
"Now then, Quinny!" said Gilbert.
"I'm not going, I tell you...."
"Get into the cab, damn you. Go on!"
He shoved him forward so that he almost fell against the step of the taxi, and Ninian caught hold of him, and they lifted him and heaved him into the taxi.
"Get in, Ninian," said Gilbert. He turned and shouted up the hall to Roger. "Come on, Roger! You'd better come and see us off!"