"I have n't quarter the money, Terry."
"But you are wanting to go to London, are n't you? Remember you are n't supposed to know Winnie is promised."
"True."
"Then, why can't you ask her and be refused? Cholmondely would pay me the money, and there would be fifty pounds to divide between us, for I 'll give you half if you help me out of the scrape."
Moore frowned.
"That would n't be honest, Terry," he said severely.
"Was it fair for Arbuckle to propose before the first, knowing, as he did, that I had till then to win?" demanded Farrell, in an injured tone.
"No," said Moore, "it was n't, though, of course, if he had waited a thousand years, I would n't have proposed in sober earnest."
"But you'll do it in fun?"
"She is already engaged?"