“Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. ’ ‘So I heard. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. “You say you want a vote,” said Mr. ’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. She’s got a great imagination.
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