that you said about one's natural mission? I wonder if I should forsake my natural mission if I were to settle in Florence."
"A woman's natural mission is to be where she is most appreciated."
"The point is to find out where that is."
"Very true—a woman often wastes a great deal of time in the inquiry. People ought to make it very plain to her."
"Such a matter would have to be made very plain to me," said Isabel, smiling.
"I am glad, at any rate, to hear you talk of settling. Madame Merle had given me an idea that you were of a rather roving disposition. I thought she spoke of your having some plan of going round the world."
"I am rather ashamed of my plans; I make a new one every day."
"I don't see why you should be ashamed; it's the greatest of pleasures."
"It seems frivolous, I think," said Isabel. "One ought to choose something very deliberately, and be faithful to that."
"By that rule, then, I have not been frivolous."
"Have you never made plans?"
"Yes, I made one years ago, and I am acting on it to-day."
"It must have been a very pleasant one," said Isabel.
"It was very simple. It was to be as quiet as possible."
"As quiet?" the girl repeated.
"Not to worry—not to strive nor struggle. To resign myself. To be content with a little." He uttered these sentences slowly, with little pauses between, and his intelligent eyes were fixed upon Isabel's with the conscious look of a man who has brought himself to confess something.
