"Well, what do you mean by fighting, Mr. Haye?"
"Fighting."
"Well, but what sort?" said Rose laughing, while the other lady laid down her book and waited.
"With his own cursed weapons."
"And what are those, Mr. Haye? you haven't told us which of the Landholms you mean, yet."
"One of 'em hasn't any weapons but his fists and his tongue," said Mr. Haye. "He hasn't tried the first on me — I have some small knowledge of the last."
"What has the other done?" said Elizabeth.
"He is doing what he can, to hinder my getting my rights of his brother."
"What does his brother owe you?"
"Money, —" said Mr. Haye shortly.