I have never wanted anything of you, have I ?" Dysart walked the width of the room, then the length of it, then came and stood by the table, resting on it with one thin hand, in which his damp handkerchief was crushed to a wad.
"_What_ is it you've got to say, Delancy?
Is it about that loan ?" "No.

Have you heard a word out of me about it ?" "You've been devilish glum.

Good God, I don't blame you; I ought not to have touched it; I must have been crazy to let you try to help me----" "It was my affair.

What I choose to do concerns myself," said Grandcourt, his heavy, troubled face turning redder.

"And, Jack, I understand that my father is making things disagreeable for you.