A Room With a View by Edward Morgan Forster Chapter 14 Page 9

“Thank you, dear, for reminding me. A shilling was it? Can any one give me change for half a crown?”

“I'll get it,” said the young hostess, rising with decision.

“Cecil, give me that sovereign. No, give me up that sovereign. I'll get Euphemia to change it, and we'll start the whole thing again from the beginning.”

“Lucy — Lucy — what a nuisance I am!” protested Miss Bartlett, and followed her across the lawn. Lucy tripped ahead, simulating hilarity. When they were out of earshot Miss Bartlett stopped her wails and said quite briskly: “Have you told him about him yet?”

“No, I haven't,” replied Lucy, and then could have bitten her tongue for understanding so quickly what her cousin meant.