He knew well his patron's strong points, but he knew the weak ones as well.

He understood correctly enough to what attempts the new bishop's high spirit would soar, and he rightly guessed that public life would better suit the great man's taste than the small details of diocesan duty.
He, therefore,--he, Mr.Slope,--would in effect be Bishop of Barchester.

Such was his resolve, and to give Mr.Slope his due, he had both courage and spirit to bear him out in his resolution.
He knew that he should have a hard battle to fight, for the power and patronage of the see would be equally coveted by another great mind--Mrs.Proudie would also choose to be Bishop of Barchester.

Mr.
Slope, however, flattered himself that he could outmanoeuvre the lady.

She must live much in London, while he would always be on the spot.