"But why should I, Viola? I haven't done anything to merit his
displeasure."

"I know. But you remember what a touch-fire he is. He's always held
that business matter against you, though I'm sure you had nothing to
do with it. Now, if he wins, and I hope he will, you can take advantage
of it to get on better terms with him, and - "

"Well, I'm willing to be friends, you know that, Viola. But I can't
pretend - I never could!"

"You're stubborn, Harry !" and Viola pouted.

"Well, perhaps I am. When I know I'm right - "

"Couldn't you forget it just once?"

"I don't see how!"

"Oh, you provoke me! But if you won't you won't, I suppose. Only it
would be such a good chance - "

"Well, I'll see him after the match, Viola. I'll do my best to be
decent."

"You must go a little farther than that, Harry. Dad will be all worked
up if he wins, and he'll want a fuss made over him. It will be the very
chance for you."