2/8 Since she had taken the trouble to study the young man, she had told herself it would be a pity to let him rush upon his ruin, and that it would be a glorious thing to convert a Corsican. Miss Lydia sketched or wrote letters to her friends, chiefly for the sake of dating them from Ajaccio. Miss Lydia sang, the colonel went to sleep, and the young people sat talking till very late. This gentleman, who, like most of his colleagues, found his life very dull, had been delighted to hear of the arrival of an Englishman who was rich, a man of the world, and the father of a pretty daughter. |