16/48 I'm sorry to thwart your pious intentions, but in your father's absence--" "Oh, don't begin that!" she broke in irritably. "You know you don't really want to go. It's only because you are cross with me." "It isn't!" she said. Now go and lie down like a good child! I shall come and prescribe for you if you don't." Was it mockery that glinted in his eyes as he thus smilingly quelled her resistance? |