S. I don't want her hurt. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. “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. "Do you mean to say you will interfere—" "I mean to say this," interrupted Wild, with contemptuous calmness, "that I'll neither allow you to leave England nor the profession you've engaged in. Then she goes to a dramatic agent. And it has been well for you that he imagines the child was drowned. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. I can't keep a good man beyond three pay-days.
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