I am a lonely woman, my dear." "When my father comes back you will no longer be lonely," said Lucy.
"I hope not.

I feel that I want a man to look after me.

I told you that I desired to marry the Professor for his possible title and in order to form a salon and have some amusement and power.

But also I want a companion for my old age.

There is no denying," added Mrs.Jasher with another sigh, "that I am growing old in spite of all the care I take.
I am grateful for your friendship, dear.