He's no fool!" "I suppose not," Arranmore answered.

"He's of a type, you know, which has sprung up during my--absence from civilization.

You want to grow up with it to appreciate it properly.

I don't think he's good enough for Sybil." Lady Caroom sighed.
"Sybil's a dear girl," she said, "although she's a terrible nuisance to me.

I shouldn't be at all surprised either if she developed views.