Innocently, exultantly, she reminded herself how much she knew of them.

If he could not have her sympathy, he must have her antagonism.

But no chilling exclusions and reserves! Rather, a generous confidence on his side; and a gradual, a child-like melting and kindling on hers.

In politics she would never agree with him--never!--she would fight him with all her breath and strength.

But not with the methods of Mrs.Fotheringham.