If you care about him--do you, Magda ?--tell him so.

But, if you don't, for goodness' sake send him about his business." She waited quietly for an answer.

Magda slipped into a big fur-coat and caught up her gloves.

Then she turned to her godmother abruptly.
"Lady Raynham is absurd.

I can't prevent Kit's making a fool of himself if he wants to.