"I suppose it is--if you don't know what's coming." "But no one knows that," said Juliet.
He glanced at her.

His fingers, clasped about his knees, tugged restlessly at each other.

"I know what's going to happen to me," he said, after a moment.

"I'm going to get into a row--with Dicky." "Oh, is that it ?" said Juliet.

"I knew there was something the matter." He nodded, and suddenly she saw his chin quiver.