I was there when it was made.

I copied it." "Really!" She felt that he would save her, not only from any possible unpleasant consequences of her escapade, but also from suffering ultimate loss by reason of her mother's foolishness.
"You're quite right," he continued.

"I remember it perfectly.

Your mother is what we call tenant-for-life; everything goes to you in the end." "Well," Hilda asked abruptly.

"All I want to know is, what I can do." "Of course, without upsetting your mother ?" He glanced at her.