Ever so many things to tell her! They must be to fix a day for the marriage, and to let her know where they were to live, and to settle what dress she should wear,--and perhaps to give her the money to go and buy it! Ever so many things to tell her! She looked up into Mrs. Pipkin's face with imploring eyes. Surely on such an occasion as this an aunt would not expect that her niece should be a prisoner and a slave. "Have it been put in writing, Sir Felix Carbury?" demanded Mrs. Pipkin with cruel gravity. Mrs. Hurtle had given it as her decided opinion that Sir Felix would not really mean to marry Ruby Ruggles unless he showed himself willing to do so with all the formality of a written contract.
"Writing be bothered," said Sir Felix.

Ever so many things to tell her! They must be to fix a day for the marriage, and to let her know where they were to live, and to settle what dress she should wear - and perhaps to give her the money to go and buy it! Ever so many things to tell her! Ruby looked up into Mrs. Pipkin's face with imploring eyes.
"Have it been put in writing, Sir Felix?" demanded Mrs. Pipkin with cruel gravity.
"Writing be bothered," said Sir Felix.
