“Your uncle de Bassompierre! Are you not glad?—I thought he was a favourite.”
“You thought wrong; the man is odious; I hate him.”
“Because he is a foreigner? or for what other reason of equal weight?”
“He is not a foreigner. The man is English enough, goodness knows; and had an English name till three or four years ago; but his mother was a foreigner, a de Bassompierre, and some of her family are dead and have left him estates, a title, and this name: he is quite a great man now.”
“Do you hate him for that reason?”