And she does the same--only less, for she recognises less in general the need of them.

She's so grand and simple." Poor Mr.Cashmore stared.

"Grander and simpler than I, you mean ?" Mrs.Brookenham thought.

"Not simpler--no; but very much grander.

She wouldn't, in the case you conceive, recognise really the need of WHAT you conceive." Mr.Cashmore wondered--it was almost mystic.