I don't care a snap of the fingers.

But what I want you to understand is this.
Felicia is, I presume, your niece.

I should have been inclined to have doubted it, but I cannot disbelieve her own word.

I think myself that it is brutal to have brought such a child here and to have left her alone--" "She is not alone," Delora interrupted stiffly.

"She has a companion." "Who arrived yesterday," I continued.