“’Spose not,” said Dick shortly; “but I’ve come, all the same.”
“You want money, sir, I suppose; and I will not have papa worried.”
“No, I don’t want money. I’ve come up on particular business.”
“Business! Great heavens, my dear child! what is the matter?”
“Well, I don’t know yet. But, I say, is Gertrude going to marry John Huish?”
“Certainly not—impossible! I have other views for your sister.”
“And what are they?”
“This is a subject I should discuss with your papa, Richard; but you are a man grown now, and I am sorry to say papa does not afford me the support I should like, so I will tell you in confidence. I believe Lord Henry Moorpark will propose directly.”
“Do you? I don’t.”
“What do you mean, Dick?” cried her ladyship sharply.