"We are in for the feudal antiquities, Blanche; and we must help each other through as well as we can.

If you will go in the carriage, I'll go too." Blanche shook her head.
"There are serious reasons for _my_ keeping up appearances," she said.
"I shall go in the carriage.

You mustn't go at all." Arnold naturally looked a little surprised, and asked to be favored with an explanation.
Blanche took his arm and hugged it close.

Now that Anne was lost, Arnold was more precious to her than ever.

She literally hungered to hear at that moment, from his own lips, how fond he was of her.