No, no—Nothing—Not much. Worldly matters, which you do not understand.
I am far from wishing, sir, to intrude into your private concerns; except they were such as might relate to me, and—
Mere money matters, child; of which you have no knowledge—[We paused; Sir Arthur seeming as if his mind laboured with a subject which he knew not how to begin]—Where is Mr. Henley?
Retired to his apartment, sir. This is his time of day for study.
He is a very learned young man.
Not so learned I believe, sir, as wise.
Are not they the same thing?
I think not, sir.
Well then, a very wise young man—You think him so; do you not, Anna?
I do, sir.