"He won't.

Don't dislike him so, Lewis.

It shows in your forehead." "Is it so plain as that ?" asked Rand.

"Well, I do dislike him." "Enmities are born with us, I suppose," said his visitor thoughtfully.
"I remember a man whom, without reason, I hated.

Had I been a man, I would have made it my study to quarrel with him--to force him into a duel--to make way with him secretly if need be! I wouldn't have stopped at murder.