You'd better see a lawyer about it and find out.

But this isn't a very dark past," he said, and rose and came to her and kissed her.
He was, indeed, relieved and reassured.

In these circumstances the six hundred a year was not an allowance at all.

It was merely the payment of a debt--a just debt.
"But it won't be nearly so nice for us, if the hog does manage to cut the six hundred down to three hundred.

My husband only left me a hundred a year," she said, frowning.
"To be with you will be perfection, whatever our income is," said Mr.
Manley, with ringing conviction, and he kissed her again.
She smiled happily and said: "He shan't cut it down.