A man of genius is worth fifty men of rank." "Tell her, if you please, Elinor, that she must choose between Mr.
Conolly and me.

If she prefers him, well and good: I have done with her.
That is my last word." "So now she has nobody to turn to in the world except him.

That is sensible.

Come, cousin George! I am off." "I do not think I should do any good by going," said the clergyman.
"Then stay where you are," said Elinor.

"Good-night." And she abruptly left the room.
"It was a dreadful mistake ever to have allowed that young fury to enter the house," said Mr.Lind.