of course I should think they were not worth a farthing. But all that has nothing to do with my poor brother. Well, what was I saying?"
"You were going to tell me how well he would use me, no doubt."
"Something of that kind."
"That he wouldn't beat me; or spend all my money if I managed to have it tied up out of his power; or look down on me with contempt because my father was an apothecary! Was not that what you were going to say?"
"I was going to tell you that you might be more happy as Mrs. Sowerby of Chaldicotes than you can be as Miss Dunstable—"
"Of Mount Lebanon. And had Mr. Sowerby no other message to send? nothing about love, or any thing of that sort? I should like, you know, to understand what his feelings are before I take such a leap."
"I do believe he has as true a regard for you as any man of his age ever does have—"
"For any woman of mine. That is not putting it in a very devoted way, certainly; but I am glad to see that you remember the bishop's maxim."
"What would you have me say? If I told you that he was dying for love, you would say I was trying to cheat you; and now, because I don't tell you so, you say that he is wanting in devotion. I must say you are hard to please."
"Perhaps I am, and very unreasonable into the bargain. I ought to ask no questions of the kind when your brother proposes to do me so much honor. As for my expecting the love of a man who condescends to wish to be my husband, that, of course, would be monstrous. What right can I have to think that any man should love me? It ought to be enough for me to know that, as I am rich, I can get a husband. What business can such as I have to inquire whether the gentleman who would so honor me really would like my company, or would only deign to put up with my presence in his household?"
"Now, my dear Miss Dunstable—"
"Of course I am not such an ass as to expect that any gentleman should love me, and I feel that I ought to be obliged to your brother for sparing me the string of complimentary declarations which are usual on such occasions. He, at any rate, is not tedious—or, rather, you on his be-