“Well, I am at your side.”
“Is my cousin Ginevra still at Madame Beck’s?”
“Your cousin is still there; you must be longing to see her.”
“No—not much.”
“You want to invite her to spend another evening?”
“No … I suppose she still talks about being married?”
“Not to any one you care for.”
“But of course she still thinks of Dr. Bretton? She cannot have changed her mind on that point, because it was so fixed two months ago.”
“Why, you know, it does not matter. You saw the terms on which they stood.”