He is really very cultivated, and believes her to be so, too.

She has not made a single mistake as yet, but frightened me at luncheon a little.

I must try and get her to keep him off classical subjects.

She intends to marry him--and then she will not require me, I suppose; or rather, I do not think he would permit her to keep me.

If it came to a measure of wills, he would win, I think--at first, at least--but she could wear away a stone in the end, as you know.