I heard you say she had a nurse.

Well, there would be the nurse--and another servant perhaps.

And the housekeeping could be in common.

Now do consider it.

Be reasonable! Don't mock at it, because it isn't your own plan,' said the Squire severely, perceiving the smile, which she could not repress, spreading over Elizabeth's countenance.
'It's awfully good of you!' she began warmly--'but--' 'But what ?' Then Elizabeth's smile vanished, and instead he saw a dimness in the clear blue eyes.
'My poor little mother is too ill--much too ill--' she said in a low voice.