I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. “I’m fine,” she said softly. ‘I have justice. "Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. And now she insisted that she MUST leave the chastened security of the Tredgold Women’s College for Russell’s unbridled classes, and wanted to go to fancy dress dances in pirate costume and spend the residue of the night with Widgett’s ramshackle girls in some indescribable hotel in Soho! He had done his best not to think about her at all, but the situation and his sister had become altogether too urgent. ‘You can if you like. Fast. " "Murdered!" ejaculated Winifred.
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