You are a rude , unjust , tyrannical , disagreeable old man . Susan says you are sure to go to hell , and I was sorry for you , but I am not now . Your wife never had a new hat for ten years -- no wonder she died . I am going to make faces at you whenever I see you after this . Every time I am behind you you will know what is happening . Father has a picture of the devil in a book in his study , and I mean to go home and write your name under it . You are an old vampire and I hope you 'll have the Scotch fiddle ! '' Faith did not know what a vampire meant any more than she knew what the Scotch fiddle was . She had heard Susan use the expressions and gathered from her tone that both were dire things . But Norman Douglas knew what the latter meant at least . He had listened in absolute silence to Faith 's tirade . When she paused for breath , with a stamp of her foot , he suddenly burst into loud laughter . With a mighty slap of hand on knee he exclaimed , `` I vow you 've got spunk , after all -- I like spunk . Come , sit down -- sit down ! '' `` I will not . '' Faith 's eyes flashed more passionately . She thought she was being made fun of -- treated contemptuously . She would have enjoyed another explosion of rage , but this cut deep . `` I will not sit down in your house . I am going home .
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