Things are blowing up for a mess.

You, or whoever put the girl there, ought to get her away again as quick as possible." Hilary seemed at once to withdraw into himself.
"Well," he said, "let us hear all about it." "The woman's jealous of her: that's all the trouble!" "Oh!" said Hilary; "that's all the trouble ?" Thyme murmured: "I don't see a bit why Uncle Hilary should bother.

If they will be so horrid--I didn't think the poor were like that.

I didn't think they had it in them.

I'm sure the girl isn't worth it, or the woman either!" "I didn't say they were," growled Martin.