Mr. Vavasor sighed. "She is well enough, I believe," he said.
"Is anything the matter in Queen Anne Street?"
"You'll hardly believe it when I tell you; and, indeed, I hardly know whether I ought to tell you or not."
"As you and I have gone so far together, I think that you ought to tell me anything that concerns her nearly."
"That's just it. It's about her money. Do you know, Grey, I'm beginning to think that I've been wrong in allowing you to advance what you have done on her account?"
"Why wrong?"

Mr. Vavasor sighed. "She is well enough."
"Is anything the matter?"
"You'll hardly believe it when I tell you; and, indeed, I hardly know whether I ought to tell you."
"I think that you ought to tell me anything that concerns her."
"It's about her money. Do you know, Grey, I'm beginning to think that I've been wrong in allowing you to advance money on her account?"
"Why?"
