"She is not in love with him," she said; it seemed her duty to say that.
"Then he is in love with her; or if he is not, he ought to be.

She is such a perfect little woman of her kind.

She reminds me of a pair of old-fashioned silver sugar-tongs; you know I am very fond of sugar.

And she is very nice with Mr.Brand; I have noticed that; very gentle and gracious." Gertrude reflected a moment.

Then she took a great resolution.