He was the chief now and lord.

He was Pendennis; and all round about him were his servants and handmaids.

"You'll never send me away," little Laura said, tripping by him, and holding his hand.

"You won't send me to school, will you, Arthur ?" Arthur kissed her and patted her head.

No, she shouldn't go to school.
As for going himself, that was quite out of the question.