Mr. Gross will be here for the mortgage money any minute now. If only my affianced, Montague Manly, had not left for the goldfields this very morning to make his fortune. I know that he would think of something. Except we don't have one. It is always darkest before the dawn.
Every cloud has a silver lining.
I think I'm going to be sick. That really helps. You're looking real good this afternoon. But I have a little proposition for you both. I'm your woman.