But here his companion broke in, scorn on his lip, and a fierce malignant anger glaring from his eyes.  "Stop, stop, Mr Huntingdon! enough of that.  We are not come here for a preaching or a prayer- meeting.  The die has long since been cast, and the Rubicon crossed. You can take your course; I will take mine.  If you have nothing more agreeable to say to me, we had better each go our own way, and leave matters as they are."