I've only got a precious small chance.

And if I don't come back, I want to know what you're going to do with yourself.' 'I don't care what happens to me if you don't come back!' said the girl passionately.

She was leaning with folded arms against the side of the window, the moonlight, or something else, blanching the face and her fair hair.
Desmond looked at her with a troubled expression.

For two or three years past he had felt a special responsibility towards this twin-sister of his.

Who was there to look after her but he?
He saw that his father never gave her a serious thought, and as to Aubrey--well, he too seemed to have no room in his mind for Pam--poor old Pam! 'How are you getting on with Broomie ?' he asked suddenly.
'I don't like her!' said Pamela fiercely.