dear Doctor, you must excuse me if I appear to dwell on this rather, because I feel so very strongly.

I call it quite my monomania, it is such a subject of mine. You are a blessing to us. You really are a Boon, you know.’

‘Nonsense, nonsense,’ said the Doctor.

‘No, no, I beg your pardon,’ retorted the Old Soldier. ‘With nobody present, but our dear and confidential friend Mr. Wickfield, I cannot consent to be put down. I shall begin to assert the privileges of a mother-in-law, if you go on like that, and scold you. I am perfectly honest and outspoken.

What I am saying, is what I said when you first overpowered me with surprise — you remember how surprised I was?