I believe she is the greatest liar about London.

You find out about her jewels before she married poor Sir Florian, and how much he had to pay for her; or rather, I'll find out.

If you want to know, mamma, you just ask her own aunt, Lady Linlithgow." "We all know, my dear, that Lady Linlithgow quarrelled with her." "It's my belief that she is over head and ears in debt again.

But I'll learn.

And when I have found out, I shall not scruple to tell Frederic.