morning, noon
I let you have everything you want -- horses , carriages , dresses , servants . You ought to be the happiest girl in the world in this beautiful place . ' ` Beautiful place ! I hate the place ; I hate it -- a nasty , gaudy , vulgar place , in a vulgar suburb , where nothing but money-grubbing is thought of from morning , noon , till night ; how much percentage can be got out of everything ; cut down the salaries of the employees ; work everything on the most economic basis ; it does not matter what the employees suffer so long as seven per cent . dividend is declared at the end of the year . I hate the place . ' ` My dear , dear Mildred , what are you saying ?