She's a girl in heart, not in mind.

Think of her sacrificed to this man thrice her age!' 'She differs from other girls only on the surface, Nevil.

As for the man, I wish she were going to marry a younger.

I wish, yes, my friend,' Roland squeezed Nevil's hand, 'I wish! I'm afraid it's hopeless.

She did not tell you to hope ?' 'Not by one single sign,' said Nevil.
'You see, my friend!' 'For that reason,' Nevil rejoined, with the calm fanaticism of the passion of love, 'I hope all the more...