Yet knowing the bias that had been his he was careful to understate rather than to overstate his reasons.
"But, Sir John," she protested, "if every man is to be condemned for the sins of his forbears, but few could escape condemnation, and wherever shall you find me a husband deserving your approval ?" "His father...." began Sir John.
"Tell me not of his father, but of himself," she interrupted.
He frowned impatiently--they were sitting in that bower of hers above the river.
"I was coming to 't," he answered, a thought testily, for these interruptions which made him keep to the point robbed him of his best arguments.

"However, suffice it that many of his father's vicious qualities he has inherited, as we see in his ways of life; that he has not inherited others only the future can assure us." "In other words," she mocked him, yet very seriously, "I am to wait until he dies of old age to make quite sure that he has no such sins as must render him an unfitting husband ?" "No, no," he cried.

"Good lack! what a perverseness is thine!" "The perverseness is your own, Sir John.

I am but the mirror of it." He shifted in his chair and grunted.

"Be it so, then," he snapped.