Pearson's face was white, but he spoke clearly and with deliberation.
"Miss Warren," he said, "I must insist that you listen for another moment.

I owe you an apology for--" "Apology!" broke in Stephen, with a scornful laugh.

"Apology! Well, by gad! Just hear that, Caro!" The girl's lip curled.

"I do not wish to hear your apology," she said.
"But I wish you to hear it.

Not for my attitude in the Trolley matter, nor for what I published in the _Planet_.