"Oh, won't you! We'll see about that."
"I know what it means. You will make me sign away your freedom to use that money as your own—and I won't do it."
"We'll see," he repeated, smiling with an air which said plainly that if she thought herself a free agent she was very much mistaken.
[CHAPTER XLIII.]
THE EVENING BEFORE THE WEDDING.
"Now, where is that portmanteau?"
"It is in my room."
"Strapped up?"
"Yes."