I doubt whether we shall ever get her even to Pompeii.

One afternoon I persuaded her to walk up here with me, and tried to make her confess that this view was beautiful.

She grudged making any such admission.

It is her nature to _distrust_ the beautiful." "To be sure.

That is the badge of her persuasion." "Last Sunday we didn't know whether to compassionate her or to be angry with her.