Accept it.

Then of the other feeling--how SHE moves me--I won't speak." "You sufficiently show it!" Mr.Longdon continued to watch the bright circle on the table, lost in which a moment he let his friend's answer pass.

"I won't begin to you on Nanda." "Don't," said Vanderbank.

But in the pause that ensued each, in one way or another, might have been thinking of her for himself.
It was broken by Mr.Longdon's presently going on: "Of course what it superficially has the air of is my offering to pay you for taking a certain step.

It's open to you to be grand and proud--to wrap yourself in your majesty and ask if I suppose you bribeable.