I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. Spurling bit her lips to conceal her mirth. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool. Heliers. The doctor expected her to seize upon the subtle inference that there was something furtive, even criminal, in the manner the patient set this obligation upon humanity at large, to look after him in the event of his death. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income.
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