Isn't that it, Maisie ?' Again there was triumph in Dick's eye.
'It's too good of you,--much too good.

Because you are consoling yourself with what will never happen, and I know that, and yet I want to keep you.

Don't blame me later, please.' 'I'm going into the matter with my eyes open.

Moreover the Queen can do no wrong.

It isn't your selfishness that impresses me.