Didn't my father speak of me much ?' 'He desired that you should wear his militia sword, if you got a commission.' 'I have rather given up hope of the Army,' said Evan.
Mrs.Mel requested him to tell her what a colonel's full pay amounted to; and again, the number of years it required, on a rough calculation, to attain that grade.

In reply to his statement she observed: 'A tailor might realize twice the sum in a quarter of the time.' 'What if he does-double, or treble ?' cried Evan, impetuously; and to avoid the theme, and cast off the bad impression it produced on him, he rubbed his hands, and said: 'I want to talk to you about my prospects, mother.' 'What are they ?' Mrs.Mel inquired.
The severity of her mien and sceptical coldness of her speech caused him to inspect them suddenly, as if she had lent him her eyes.

He put them by, till the gold should recover its natural shine, saying: 'By the way, mother, I 've written the half of a History of Portugal.' 'Have you ?' said Mrs.Mel.

'For Louisa ?' 'No, mother, of course not: to sell it.

Albuquerque! what a splendid fellow he was!' Informing him that he knew she abominated foreign names, she said: 'And your prospects are, writing Histories of Portugal ?' 'No, mother.