“Yes,” said Willi, calmly. “You are an old nuisance. You can sit down if you like, but you must keep quiet and not talk nonsense.” Maryrose turned quite white with fright and with pain on behalf of her mother. But Mrs Fowler, after a moment’s silence, gave a short flustered laugh and sat down and kept perfectly quiet. And after that, if she came into the Gainsborough she always behaved with Willi like a well-brought-up small girl in the presence of a bullying father.
