Your father will testify to that.

Go and ask him if you don't believe me!" "My father had nothing to do with this!" said Sylvia in tones of withering scorn.

"Whatever else he lacks, he has a sense of honour.

But you--you are a wicked woman, unprincipled, cruel, venomous.

It may be my father's duty to live with you, but--thank heaven--it is not mine.