"My son has told us of the acquaintance between you.

I am come to say it must cease.

I do not wish to hurt or wound you.

Your own sense must tell you that you can never be received by Lord Earle and myself as our daughter.

We will not speak of your inferiority in birth and position.
You are not my son's equal in refinement or education; he would soon discover that, and tire of you." Dora spoke no word, the tears falling from her bright eyes; this time there was no young lover to kiss them away.