"You wanted to form my character.

Well, my character is formed--for my age.

I know what I want; I have chosen.

I am determined to marry this gentleman." "You had better consent, sir," said Felix very gently.
"Yes, sir, you had better consent," added a very different voice.
Charlotte gave a little jump, and the others turned to the direction from which it had come.

It was the voice of Mr.Brand, who had stepped through the long window which stood open to the piazza.