"No, no, I know, I know, sir. But it's chafing and galling--it's--it's worse than your smattering chattering magpie of a grandmother," to the imperturbable Judy, who only looks at the fire, "to know he has got what's wanted and won't give it up. He, not to give it up! HE! A vagabond! But never mind, sir, never mind. At the most, he has only his own way for a little while. I have him periodically in a vice. I'll twist him, sir. I'll screw him, sir. 
"No, I know, sir. But it's galling to know he has got what's wanted and won't give it up. Vagabond! But never mind, sir. At the most, he has only his own way for a little while. I have him in a vice. I'll twist him, sir. I'll screw him. 