The baronet went on to say that he proposed to set forth immediately, and devote a couple of months, to the first essay in his Coelebite search.
"I fear," said Lady Blandish, when the project had been fully unfolded, "you have laid down for yourself a difficult task.

You must not be too exacting." "I know it." The baronet's shake of the head was piteous.
"Even in England she will be rare.

But I confine myself to no class.
If I ask for blood it is for untainted, not what you call high blood.
I believe many of the middle classes are frequently more careful--more pure-blooded--than our aristocracy.

Show me among them a God-fearing family who educate their children--I should prefer a girl without brothers and sisters--as a Christian damsel should be educated--say, on the model of my son, and she may be penniless, I will pledge her to Richard Feverel." Lady Blandish bit her lip.

"And what do you do with Richard while you are absent on this expedition ?" "Oh!" said the baronet, "he accompanies his father." "Then give it up.