"It wasn't a trade at all! It's piracy! It's highway robbery! It was a barefaced swindle, and this swindler" Fred glared at the auctioneer.
"Go slowly, young man," advised the salesman of the afternoon.
"You're a swindler, and a mean one, taking downright advantage of other folks," stormed young Ripley.

"But you won't get away with this swindle.

My father is a lawyer---the best lawyer in the place---and he'll give you good reason to shiver!" "All right, young man.

Send your father after me---if he'll take the case.

But I'm going down to see him, anyway, for I must give him an accounting of the money taken in this afternoon.