Was I right ?' 'Of course.

What kind of a man is he ?' 'A very _respectable_ man, I think: but you will see him to-morrow.

He is the new vicar of F---, and as he has only been there a few weeks, I suppose he has made no friends yet, and wants a little society.' The morrow came.

What a fever of anxiety and expectation I was in from breakfast till noon--at which time he made his appearance! Having introduced him to my mother, I took my work to the window, and sat down to await the result of the interview.

They got on extremely well together--greatly to my satisfaction, for I had felt very anxious about what my mother would think of him.