"Stuff and nonsense."
"Oh! o—o—o—o—oh!"
"What have I said or done?"
"As if you need ask! But go—hate me if you will, Clarence, I——"
"This is rank nonsense!"
"I'll go back to mamma if you want me to. She loves me, if you don't."
"You must have a brain-storm!"
"Oh! yes, sneer at me, ridicule me, break my poor heart. Perhaps you had better strike me!"
He bangs the door, goes down the steps on the jump, and races off, muttering something about women being the "queerest creatures."