You started it, and I am going to see it through." Sheldon smiled tolerantly and proceeded to light a cigarette.

But Tudor was not to be turned aside.
"You started this row," he urged.
"There isn't any row.

It takes two to make a row, and I, for one, refuse to have anything to do with such tomfoolery." "You started it, I say, and I'll tell you why you started it." "I fancy you've been drinking," Sheldon interposed.

"It's the only explanation I can find for your unreasonableness." "And I'll tell you why you started it.

It wasn't silliness on your part to exaggerate this little trifle of love-making into something serious.