Our family is honest enough, thank God; but it has never been accepted in what is termed select society." Diana laughed; a quiet, rippling laugh as icy as a brook in November, but as near gaiety as she could at the moment accomplish.

When she laughed this way her eyes nearly closed and became inscrutable.

Beth had a feeling of repulsion for her caller, but strove to shake it off.
Miss Von Taer was nothing to her; could be nothing to her.
"Your uncle is a very wealthy man," said Diana, with easy composure.

"He has made you an heiress, placing you in a class much sought after in these mercenary days.

But aside from that, my dear, your personal accomplishments have not escaped notice, and gossip declares you to be a very fascinating young woman, as well as beautiful and good.