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Ward, Mrs. Humphry, 1851-1920

"Elizabeth's Campaign"

Sir Henry coloured
hotly.
'You gave your consent to their engagement, Mannering.'
'Yes, but I propose to withdraw it,' said the Squire coolly.
Sir Henry's indignation kept him cool also.
'You can't play ducks and drakes with young people's lives like
that. Even you can't do that.'
'I can. I can withdraw my consent.'
'Because you mean to fight the County War Committee, of which I am
Chairman?'
'Precisely. The situation is too difficult,' said the Squire with
sparkling eyes. 'The young people will no doubt see it for
themselves.'
'Pshaw! Nonsense!' cried Sir Henry, finally losing his temper.
'Aubrey is long since of age and his own master.'
'Perhaps, but he is an extravagant fellow, who likes money and
spends it. And if he is his own master, I am the master of the
estate; there is no entail.'
Chicksands laughed aloud.
'So because I come on a mission to try and save you friction and
trouble, you are going to avenge yourself on your son and my
daughter?'
'I merely point out the properties,' said the Squire provokingly,
his legs dangling.


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