She stood nonplussed for a moment, then, "The mistress won't allow you to wear them, sir, and I thought it was a pity for them to be wasted," and she disappeared into the house.
We looked at each other and laughed.
"She is a good girl, and looks after you well, doesn't she?"
"Excellently."
"But I think we will get another maid—one who is more used to invalids."
"No one but Amelia shall look after me; besides, we can't afford," I said decidedly.
"Oh, we can afford right enough, Marg. Wouldn't you like one, dear?"
"No, I wouldn't."
He smiled.
"Well, don't get so heated about it, you shan't if you don't like. You shan't do anything or have anything contrary to your wishes."