Frank had lately married a great heiress; a greater heiress, men said, even than Miss Dunstable; and as the marriage was hardly as yet more than six months old the Barsetshire world was still full of it.
"The two heiresses seem to be very loving, don't they ?" said Mr.
Supplehouse.

"Birds of a feather flock together, you know.

But they did say some little time ago that young Gresham was to have married Miss Dunstable herself." "Miss Dunstable! why, she might almost be his mother," said Mark.
"That makes but little difference.

He was obliged to marry money, and I believe there is no doubt that he did at one time propose to Miss Dunstable." "I have had a letter from Lufton," Mr.Sowerby said to him the next morning.

"He declares that the delay was all your fault.