I won't stir;--unless he has me carried out of the house.' 'My dear, I couldn't say that to him.' 'Then I will.

To go and be buried down in that place for a whole year with no one near us but the rusty old bishop and Mr Carbury, who is rustier still.

I won't stand it.

There are some sort of things that one ought not to stand.

If you go down I shall stay up with the Primeros.