Every nerve of his body cried aloud for rest; yet every instinct seemed aroused and alive, goading him to hurry on, to hurry on.
"What IS it, then?
What is it ?" he cried, between his teeth.

"Can't I ever get rid of you?
Ain't I EVER going to shake you off?
Don' keep it up this way.

Show yourselves.

Let's have it out right away.

Come on.