Miss Hood felt that that would be impossible, and I see that she was right.

It would involve deceit which it is not in her nature to practise.' 'You and Miss Hood have discussed us freely,' observed the father, with a return to his irony.
'I don't reply to that,' said Wilfrid, quietly.

'I think you must give me credit for the usual measure of self-respect; and Miss Hood does not fall short of it.' The look which Mr.Athel cast at his son had in it something of pride.
He would not trust himself to speak immediately.
'I don't say,' he began presently, with balancing of phrase, 'that your plan is not on the face of it consistent and reasonable.

Putting aside for the moment the wretchedly unsatisfactory circumstances which originate it, I suppose it is the plan which naturally suggests itself.
But, of course, in practice it is out of the question.' 'You feel sure that aunt would not entertain it ?' 'I do.

And I don't see how I could recommend her to do so.' Wilfrid reflected.
'In that case,' he said, 'I have only one alternative.