I want to understand it, and I can't understand it at all." "What ?" asked Ada with her pretty smile.
"All this, my dear," said I."It MUST be very good of Mrs.Jellyby to take such pains about a scheme for the benefit of natives--and yet--Peepy and the housekeeping!" Ada laughed and put her arm about my neck as I stood looking at the fire, and told me I was a quiet, dear, good creature and had won her heart.

"You are so thoughtful, Esther," she said, "and yet so cheerful! And you do so much, so unpretendingly! You would make a home out of even this house." My simple darling! She was quite unconscious that she only praised herself and that it was in the goodness of her own heart that she made so much of me! "May I ask you a question ?" said I when we had sat before the fire a little while.
"Five hundred," said Ada.
"Your cousin, Mr.Jarndyce.I owe so much to him.

Would you mind describing him to me ?" Shaking her golden hair, Ada turned her eyes upon me with such laughing wonder that I was full of wonder too, partly at her beauty, partly at her surprise.
"Esther!" she cried.
"My dear!" "You want a description of my cousin Jarndyce ?" "My dear, I never saw him." "And I never saw him!" returned Ada.
Well, to be sure! No, she had never seen him.

Young as she was when her mama died, she remembered how the tears would come into her eyes when she spoke of him and of the noble generosity of his character, which she had said was to be trusted above all earthly things; and Ada trusted it.

Her cousin Jarndyce had written to her a few months ago--"a plain, honest letter," Ada said--proposing the arrangement we were now to enter on and telling her that "in time it might heal some of the wounds made by the miserable Chancery suit." She had replied, gratefully accepting his proposal.