I don't care for the marriage of first cousins.

And I'm not sure that I care for Robin; still, he is poor Gerald's son.

There can be nothing against poor Gerald's son." He was so afraid of possible lovers for Nelly that he actually suggested to her that she should go to a smart finishing school for the couple of years that separated him from the sixty-five limit.
"After that," he said, faintheartedly, for there was a sparkle in Nelly's eye which discouraged him, "we shall settle down in London, and you shall see all you want to see.

There are quiet nooks and corners to be had, even in London.

I think I know the one I shall choose.