You haven't got a man's feelings.

You're nasty, and cold, and unnatural.

And you're a coward.

You're a coward.

You run away from me, without telling me what you've got against me." "When you've had enough, you go away and you don't care what you do," he said, epigrammatic.
She paused a moment.
"Enough of what ?" she said.