I've seen her, the little thing looks a very good girl.

Besides, I'm told she doesn't mind work, and already does as much as any woman of thirty.

There are some lazy fellows here who aren't a match for her.

I hope, later on, that she'll get a good husband who'll stop this evil talk." Silvere, who had been chilled by the workmen's gross jests and insults, felt tears rise to his eyes at the last words spoken by Vian.

However, he did not open his lips.