'He hasn't changed one bit since the day that first I saw him.'
When she'd seen all the likenesses she began to tap against the table with the edge of one, as if she was turning something over in her mind.
'Mary?'
'Yes, miss.'
'Don't call me miss. Call me--well, there'll be time enough for that.' She smiled--though what at I could not say. 'What should you do if you met with a sudden change of fortune?'
'I shouldn't mind being poorer, with James.'
'I don't mean in that direction, but in the other. What should you say at being richer?'
'Thank you, miss.'
She laughed.
'Is that all?'