“⁠—when family life is at a premium⁠—all the old standards falling!⁠—It becomes our class to set an example to show that we, at least, are unaffected by modern conditions. They call us the Die Hards⁠—I am proud of the term⁠—I repeat I am proud of the term! There are things that should die hard⁠—dignity, beauty, modesty, the sanctity of family life, filial respect⁠—who dies if these shall live? As I was saying, my dear Eileen, I envy you the privileges of your youth. Youth! What a wonderful thing! What a wonderful word! And we do not appreciate it until we grow to⁠—er⁠—maturer years. I confess, my dear child, that I have in the past been disappointed by your levity. I see now it was but the careless and charming levity of a child. I perceive now the serious and earnest beauty of your mind. You will allow me, I hope, to help you with your reading?”

“Oh, thank you,” said Bundle faintly.

“And you must never be afraid of me again. I was shocked when Lady Caterham told me that you stood in awe of me. I can assure you that I am a very humdrum sort of person.”