handsome things. It would give me more pleasure to know you have that set of Mechlin than to have it myself. I can't help that—it 's the way I am made. If other people have handsome things I see them more; and then I do want the good of others—I don't care if you think me vain for saying so. I shan't be happy till I see you in an English phaeton. The groom ought n't to be more than three foot six. I think you ought to show for what you are."
"How do you mean, for what I am?" Eunice asked.
"Well, for a charming girl, with a very handsome fortune."
"I shall never show any more than I do now."
"I will tell you what you do—you show Miss Condit." And Mrs. Ermine presented me her large, foolish face. "If you don't look out, she 'll do you up in Morris papers, and then all the Mechlin lace in the world won't matter!"
"I don't follow you at all—I never follow you," I said, wishing I could have sketched her just as she sat there. She was quite grotesque.
"I would rather go without you," she repeated.
"I think that after I come into my property I shall do just as I do now," said Eunice. "After all, where will the difference be? I have to-day everything I shall ever have. It 's more than enough."
"You won't have to ask Mr. Caliph for everything."
"I ask him for nothing now."
