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‘
Done
?
’
said
Mr
Flintwinch
.
‘
Dropped
down
upon
me
.
’
‘
If
you
mean
,
remonstrated
with
you
—
’
‘
Don
’
t
put
words
into
my
mouth
that
I
don
’
t
mean
,
’
said
Jeremiah
,
sticking
to
his
figurative
expression
with
tenacious
and
impenetrable
obstinacy
:
‘
I
mean
dropped
down
upon
me
.
’
‘
I
remonstrated
with
you
,
’
she
began
again
,
‘
because
—
’
‘
I
won
’
t
have
it
!
’
cried
Jeremiah
.
‘
You
dropped
down
upon
me
.
’
‘
I
dropped
down
upon
you
,
then
,
you
ill
-
conditioned
man
,
’
(
Jeremiah
chuckled
at
having
forced
her
to
adopt
his
phrase
,
)
‘
for
having
been
needlessly
significant
to
Arthur
that
morning
.
I
have
a
right
to
complain
of
it
as
almost
a
breach
of
confidence
.
You
did
not
mean
it
—
’
‘
I
won
’
t
have
it
!
’
interposed
the
contradictory
Jeremiah
,
flinging
back
the
concession
.
‘
I
did
mean
it
.
’
‘
I
suppose
I
must
leave
you
to
speak
in
soliloquy
if
you
choose
,
’
she
replied
,
after
a
pause
that
seemed
an
angry
one
.
‘
It
is
useless
my
addressing
myself
to
a
rash
and
headstrong
old
man
who
has
a
set
purpose
not
to
hear
me
.
’
‘
Now
,
I
won
’
t
take
that
from
you
either
,
’
said
Jeremiah
.
‘
I
have
no
such
purpose
.
I
have
told
you
I
did
mean
it
.
Do
you
wish
to
know
why
I
meant
it
,
you
rash
and
headstrong
old
woman
?
’
