He insulted a guest under your roof.

Are you going to put up with that?
Because I'm not!" "My dear fellow, it is I, not you, who must deal with that." Bertie stamped furiously.

"That's all very well, but--dash it, Lucas, you're always holding me back.

And I can't knock under to you in this.
I'm sorry, but I can't.

I'm going to have it out with Nap.