“‘Recent!’ It is of five months’ standing! You evade my question! You evade all my questions! I asked you if you loved him! Answer me!”
“Lady! long ago my heart became too unruly for my own management, and I gave it, with all its desires and affections, to God. I love nothing out of Him!”
“And do you expect Archer Clifton will ever marry you? Answer that!”
“Madam, I expect nothing.”
“Do you hope it, then?”
“Lady, I hope nothing.”
“You prevaricate, girl! Do you wish it then?”
“Madam, I only wish that God may appoint all times, seasons and events in my life—making me humble, generous and grateful in prosperity, if it comes; and strong, courageous and patient in adversity, if, as is most likely, that comes!”
“Humph—would it make you happy to be the wife of Archer Clifton?”
“Mrs. Clifton, you have no right to ask me that question!”