She attributed it to the many-sided genius of her paragon.
"When you get well you must help us.

There's an infinite amount to be done." "I shall be delighted," said Paul politely.
"You'll find I'm a terrible person to deal with when once I've laid my hands on anybody," she said with a smile.

"I drag in all kinds of people, and they can't escape.

I sent young Harry Gostling--Lord Ruthmere's son, you know--to look into a working girls' club in the Isle of Dogs that was going wrong.

He hated it at first, but now he's as keen as possible.