Why not?
To have Ongere Park and all de money a man will make himself smell a great deal." "You think much more about all that than is necessary." "Do I, my dear?
Very well.

There are three already.

There is Edouard, and there is this Clavering, who you say is a captain; and there is the other Clavering who goes with his nose in the air, and who thinks himself a clever fellow because he learned his lesson at school and did not get himself whipped.

He will be whipped yet some day--perhaps." "Sophie, hold your tongue.

Captain Clavering is my sister's brother-in-law, and Harry Clavering is my friend." "Ah, friend! I know what sort of friend he wants to be.