"Be a man!" "Then you imply that I am not ?" demanded Jetson aggressively.
"Not necessarily," Dave contended.

"I just want to make sure, in my own mind, and I should think you'd be similarly interested." "If you want to insult me, Mr.Darrin," flared back Jetson, "I'll remain here long enough to hear you and to arrange for resenting the insult.
Otherwise--" "Well ?" insisted Dave quietly, though his anger was rising.

"Otherwise ?" "Otherwise," retorted Midshipman Jetson, "I'll pursue my way and seek company that pleases me better." "Look out, Jet, old hot-plate!" laughed Joyce.

"You'll soon be insulting all three of us." "I don't intend to," Jetson rejoined quickly.

"My quarrel concerns only Mr.Darrin." "Oho!" murmured Dave.