She knew that her stepson was as slow of speech as his father was prompt, but she thought none the less of him for that.
Rufus was solid, and she respected solid men.
"It comes to this," said Rufus, speaking ponderously.

"I'll go if I'm wanted.

But I'm not one for shoving myself in otherwise.

Maybe the chap won't be so keen himself when he knows he can't have Columbine to go with him.

Find that out first!" Mrs.Peck looked at him with an approving smile.