She was married, but she was childless, and that was a constant regret to her.

Mr.Van Torp knew it and understood.
'To change the subject,' he said cheerfully, 'I suppose you need money, don't you ?' 'Oh yes! Indeed I do!' Her momentary sadness had already disappeared, and there was almost a ripple in her tone again as she answered.
'How much ?' asked the millionaire smiling.
She shook her head and smiled too; and as she met his eyes she settled herself and leaned far back in the shabby easy-chair.

She was wonderfully graceful and good to look at in her easy attitude.
'I'm afraid to tell you how much!' She shook her head again, as she answered.
'Well,' said Mr.Van Torp in an encouraging tone, 'I've brought some cash in my pocket, and if it isn't enough I'll get you some more to-morrow.

But I won't give you a cheque.

It's too compromising.