"Come up into the card-room, then," said Sir Felix, getting up from his chair. "It seems to me that it makes no difference to you, what room you're in. Come up, now; and Dolly Longestaffe shall come and hear what you say." But Miles Grendall objected to this arrangement. He was not going up into the card-room that night, as no one was going to play. He would be there to-morrow, and then if Sir Felix Carbury had anything to say, he could say it.
"How I do hate a row!" said Dolly. "One has to have rows with one's own people, but there ought not to be rows at a club."
"He likes a row,--Carbury does," said Miles.

"Come into the card-room, then," said Sir Felix. "Come up, now; and Dolly shall come and hear what you say."
But Miles objected. He was not going up into the card-room that night, as no one was going to play.
"How I do hate a row!" said Dolly.
"Carbury likes a row," said Miles.
