No reply, eh?
I have evidently come upon a deep and deadly plot.

Mother ?--no use asking you.
Kathleen, out with it." "You gave your money," burst forth Nora in a kind of passion as she flew at him, "and everything else.

But now that's all over.

You are going to finish your college course this year, that's what." "Oh, that's it, eh?
I knew there was some women's scheme afloat.
Well, children," said the youth, waving his hand over them in paternal benediction, "since this thing is up we might as well settle it 'right here and n-a-o-w,' as our American friend, Mr.Ralph Waldo Farwell, would say, and a decent sort he is too.

I have thought this all out.
Why should not a man gifted with a truly great brain replete with grey matter (again in the style of the aforesaid Farwell) do the thinking for his wimmin folk?
Why not?
Hence the problem is already solved.