“I think I know a person who would just suit you.”
“Oh, indeed! Where can I see her?”
“Have you any acquaintance with Mrs. Ashton?”
“No,—though I have long desired to be numbered among her friends.”
“Only yesterday she mentioned to me,” said the visitor, “that she knew a highly-accomplished English lady, a widow, whose husband died in the East India Company’s service, and asked me to bear her in remembrance if I should hear of any one who wanted a governess.”
“How fortunate!” exclaimed Mrs. Dainty. “An educated English lady! What more could I desire?”
“Nothing. Shall I speak to Mrs. Ashton about you, and learn the lady’s address?”
“By all means. Won’t you see her this very day?”
“If you desire it.”
“Oh, I do desire it above all things.”