Not severe; I am not so angry as grieved; but a reprimand is your due--and that fly-away sister of yours is just as bad." "We went to assist your president--Mr.Jones--to establish his innocence of the awful charge made against him," she explained.
"Bah.

You can't do that.

No one can save him," he replied, with triumph and satisfaction mingled in his tone.
She looked at him thoughtfully.
"You seem pleased with the idea that he is guilty, Mr.Goldstein." "I am glad he is caught.

What is Jones to me?
An interloper! A boy who gets money, buys stock, and then interferes with a business he knows nothing about.

You are a professional, Miss Stanton.