For heaven's sake, don't go on with the other thing.

Chuck it all and--take me.

I won't bother you much.

You can have all the money you need--and more, if you ask for it.
Hang it all, I'll settle a stipulated amount upon you before we take another step.

A million, two millions,--I don't care a hang,--only don't spoil this bright, splendid young life of yours by--Oh, Lordy, it's incomprehensible!" She patted the back of his hand, gently, even tremblingly.