"Unfortunately at the moment there is a coldness between me and the duke; and we may not warm to one another for months--not, in fact, till he wants me to do something for him.

In these circumstances if I were to present an orphan to his attention he would be much more likely to wring her neck than nominate her." "That is a pity, sir," said Pollyooly, and her face fell.
"Of course there are ladies of my acquaintance who dabble in charity; but they're not in the position of the duke.

It would take them weeks to get Millicent into the Bellingham Home, while, if he nominated her, she would be dragged into it at full speed.

She wouldn't be given time to breathe." Pollyooly frowned in earnest consideration of the matter; then she said: "Couldn't you ask a lady to ask him, sir ?" "It would be difficult to persuade one," said the Honourable John Ruffin doubtfully.

"You see, the duke has the reputation of being unamiable; and he has earned it well.