“I would not for worlds that you should do that.”
“Let her have Dumbello; she will make an excellent wife for him, just the wife that he will want. And you, you will have been so good to her in assisting her to such a matter.”
“But, Ludovic, I am so anxious to see you settled.”
“All in good time, mother!”
“Ah, but the good time is passing away. Years run so very quickly. I hope you think about marrying, Ludovic.”
“But, mother, what if I brought you a wife that you did not approve?”
“I will approve of any one that you love; that is—”
“That is, if you love her also; eh, mother?”
“But I rely with such confidence on your taste. I know that you can like no one that is not lady-like and good.”
“Lady-like and good! Will that suffice?” said he, thinking of Lucy Robarts.