No — Mr. Brick was unmoveable.
"Very well!" said the Chancellor, throwing himself half way round on his chair with a jerk — "you may go on, and I'll read the newspaper! —"
Which he did, amid a general titter that went round the courtroom, till the discomfited Mr. Brick came to a stand. And Winthrop rose for his next point.
"Are you going to wait till it's all done, Mr. Herder?" said Rose. "I'm tired to death. Lizzie — Lizzie!" — she urged, pulling her cousin's shoulder.
"What!" said Elizabeth, giving her another sight of the same face that had flashed upon her half an hour before.
"My goodness!" said Rose. "What's the matter with you?"
"What do you want? —" said Elizabeth with a sort of fiery impatience, into which not a little disdain found its way.
"You are not interested, are you?" said Rose with a satirical smile.
"Of course I am!" —
"In that man, Lizzie?"