You're going ahead and make these things out of concrete.

I'm indignant, I'm hurt.
After you led me to rely----" Bryant stopped her sharply.
"No, Ruth, not that.

I'm sorry that you gained the impression I should use wood instead of concrete; and it never was in my mind to do so, to use wood.

My decision was fully made when you raised the matter in the hotel parlour at Kennard, and I explained my reasons for the decision.
I didn't tell you bluntly, perhaps.

I waited, trusting that you would come round to my way of thinking and realize that I could only follow my own best judgment." "I haven't changed my mind not one particle," she exclaimed, vehemently.
"But, Ruth----" "I think you're throwing away good money, deliberately.