The waiter retired.
"Now then," she resumed, placing her elbows on the table, "let us have no more nonsense.

What is your little game?
Are you going to pay that bill or am I ?" "I am, of course." "There is no of course in it--not yet, anyhow.

What are you hanging about the theatre after me for?
Tell me that.

Dont stop to think." Marmaduke looked foolish, and then sulky.

Finally he brightened, and said, "Look here.