"If he does, it must be through his son, for he never leaves home himself."
"Has two children, you say?"
"Yes, a son and a daughter: a famous young man, the son; not so much liked, perhaps, as universally respected. He is too severe and reticent to be a favorite, but no one ever found him doing any thing unworthy of himself. He is the pride of the county, and if he were a bit suaver in manner might have been in Congress at this minute."
"How old?"
"And the girl?"
"Twenty-five, perhaps."
"A mother living?"
"No; there were some strange stories of her having died a year or so before they came here, under circumstances of a somewhat distressing nature, but they themselves say nothing about it."
"It seems to me they don't say much about any thing."