It was plain that, when Tom Gray was angry, he dropped his h's.
David looked at him curiously, then he drew the old lady's arm through his.
"Don't bother, Mrs.Gray," he said.

"It was only a small loan, and I was glad to be of service.

I believe Mr.Gray wants to go to bed now.

He just said he was very tired.

Shall I take him up ?" "If you will," replied Mrs.Gray, quieting down.