“Who?” cried Lady Matilda.
“I do believe,” said Miss Woodley, “that young man has some good qualities.”
“A great many,” returned Sandford, mutteringly.
“Happy young man!” cried Matilda: “he is beloved by all those, whose affection it would be my choice to possess, beyond any other blessing this world could bestow.”
“And yet I question, if Rushbrook is happy,” said Sandford.
“He cannot be otherwise,” returned Matilda, “if he is a man of understanding.”
“He does not want understanding neither,” replied Sandford; “although he has certainly many indiscretions.”
“But which Lord Elmwood, I suppose,” said Matilda, “looks upon with tenderness.”
“Not upon all his faults,” answered Sandford; “for I have seen him in very dangerous circumstances with your father.”
“Have you indeed?” cried Matilda: “then I pity him.”