She thinks your word is law.

She would no more think of defying you than she would think of--" "Pardon me, Miss Clinton," he interrupted gently, "but don't you think that's a trifle far-fetched?
I am not a dictator, you know.

I fancy Mrs.
Cruise knows that, even if you do not." "I have heard all about your meeting last night," she went on ruthlessly, her eyes flashing.

"How you suggested the name, how you settled the question to suit yourself, and how you called the men together this morning and told them that the child was to be called Doraine before you asked them to vote on it.

Vote on it! What a travesty! And no one had the nerve to stand up and say a word for that poor little woman.