I do not imagine society claims to be of divine origin, but were it so no one is more qualified to grace it." The blandishments of this speech had less effect upon Beth than the evident desire to please.

She began to feel she had been ungracious, and straightway adopted a more cordial tone.
"I am sure you mean well, Miss Von Taer," she hastened to say, "and I assure you I am not ungrateful.

But it occurred to me we could have nothing in common." "Oh, my dear! You wrong us both." "Do you know my uncle ?" enquired Beth.
"He is the friend of my father, Mr.Hedrik Von Taer.

Our family owes Mr.
John Merrick much consideration.

Therefore I decided to seek pleasure in the acquaintance of his nieces." The words and tone seemed alike candid.