Really, you know, the way you harp on that one string would lead an unprejudiced listener to conclude that you are prurient-minded--" She stopped, appalled.

His face had gone red and white with such abruptness as to startle her.

He was patently very angry.

She sipped the last of her coffee, and arose, saying,-- "I'll wait until you are in a better temper before taking up the discussion again.

That is what's the matter with you.