She crushed the letter in her hand. ” “How?” “It prevents our marrying. If you’ve got anything to say, you must say it to your aunt—” “But look here, daddy!” He flapped the Times at her with an imperious gesture. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts. I don’t want you to be sad. “I propose,” Sir John said, “that we pay for our dinner—which we haven’t had— tip the garçon a sovereign, and take a cab to the Ritz.
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