My mother really wants to meet you. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. ‘I live in Kent. I am five-and-thirty, and I have knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life. To shore up a business that never had any foundation, he wanted me to lend him a hundred thousand; and for his sake as well as for mine I had to refuse.
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