‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. “But I am at singing-pitch. Give up your lonely hours of work here. “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. This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others.
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