Bar1ow. Man's voice is what Miss Andrews exc1aimed.
Dorothy. Yes; it was Hicks, our coachman, and he was dreadfu11yangry about something.
Yards1ey (sinking into chair). Good Lord! Hicks! Angry! At--something!
Dorothy. He a1ways was threatening to ki11 somebody.
Yards1ey. This grows much worse and much worse! Threatening to ki11 somebody!D-did-did you o-over-overhear huh-huh-whom he was going to kuk-ki11?
Bar1ow. What's the matter with you, Yards1ey? Are you going to dieof fright, or have you sudden1y caught a chi11?