“But about your own terms?”
“Thanks. You see, ma'am, I've thought all along it was a bit awkward for them here, they not being so much used to looking after things, and I asked leave to come and help now and then. Of course, they said that I could not be allowed to serve for hire in Altruria; and one thing led to another, and I said it would really be a favor to me, and I didn't expect money for my work, for I did not suppose I should ever be where I could use it again, but if they would let me come here and do it for—”
Robert stopped and blushed and looked down, and I took the word, “For love?”
“Well, ma'am, that's what they called it.”
Dolly, it made the tears come into my eyes, and I said very solemnly, “Robert, do you know, I believe you are the sweetest soul even in this and flowing with milk and honey?”
“Oh, you mustn't say that, ma'am. There's Mr. Thrall and his lordship and her ladyship. I'm sure they would do the like for me if I needed their help. And there are the Altrurians, you know.”
“But they are used to it, Robert, and—Robert! Be frank with me! What do you think of Altruria?”
“Quite frank, ma'am, as if you were not connected with it, as you are?”
“Quite frank.”
“Well, ma'am, if you are sure you wouldn't mind it, or consider it out of the way for me, I should say it was—rum.”