I'm fed up with this place and sick to tears of you." "Sick to tears of me?
Why, what in the world have I done ?" "Every conceivable and ingenious thing that I might have expected of you.

Loyalty was entirely left out of your character, it appears.

Young Oldershaw and the doddering Hosack measure up to your standard.

I can't compete." Joan allowed almost a minute to go by in silence.

She felt at the very tip-top of health, having ridden for some hours and gone hot into the sea.