Dear, good old woman! I know she would have wished that I should keep it in my own hands, with some idea of living here at some future time;--but of course I never shall live here." "Why not ?" "Would you like it yourself ?" "I am not Member of Parliament for Perivale, and should not be the leading person in the town.

You would be a sort of king here; and then, some day, you will have your mother's property as well as your aunt's; and you would be near to your own tenants." "But that does not answer my question.

Could you bring yourself to live here,--even if it were your own ?" "Why not ?" "Because it is so deadly dull;--because it has no attraction whatever;--because of all lives it is the one you would like the least.

No one should live in a provincial town but they who make their money by doing so." "And what are the wives and daughters of such people to do,--and especially their widows?
I have no doubt I could live here very happily if I had anybody near me that I liked.

I should not wish to have to depend altogether on Mr.Possitt for society." "And you would find him about the best." "Mr.Possitt has been with me twice whilst you were away, and he, too, asked what you meant to do about the house." "And what did you say ?" "What could I say?
Of course I said I did not know.