“Oh, I have heard it,” said I, quite coolly; “and on the whole, perhaps it is as well you should have heard it too: it is not to be regretted, it is all right. Yet, surely, Ginevra’s mind cannot influence yours. You can look over both her head and her heart.”
“She does influence me very much. She has the art of disturbing my happiness and unsettling my opinions. She hurts me through the feelings and people dearest to me.”
“What does she say, Paulina? Give me some idea. There may be counteraction of the damage done.”
“The people I have longest and most esteemed are degraded by her. She does not spare Mrs. Bretton—she does not spare … Graham.”
“No, I daresay: and how does she mix up these with her sentiment and her … love ? She does mix them, I suppose?”