I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. After five or six years it would not be difficult to hide in Italy or in France. This lady was singularly lucky in her matrimonial connections. I guess we could go for a ride. I'm neither an infidel nor an agnostic, so I'll content myself by saying that the hand of God is in this somewhere. God help me. “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. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. Sometimes we had the Illustrated London News and Tit-Bits.
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