"I'll get into a smoker somewhere or the other." "But, my dear sir"-- exclaimed Mr.Jornicroft in some amazement--"it's awfully kind, but why should you ?" "Mrs.Boldero has got to be carried.

I didn't realise it.

She can't put her feet to the ground.

Some one has got to lift her at every stage of the journey.

And I'm not going to let any damned clumsy fellow handle her.