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"
She
certainly
is
handsome
,
but
I
have
not
thought
about
it
,
"
said
Lydgate
.
"
I
suppose
it
would
be
unprofessional
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
dimpling
.
"
But
how
your
practice
is
spreading
!
You
were
called
in
before
to
the
Chettams
,
I
think
;
and
now
,
the
Casaubons
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
in
a
tone
of
compulsory
admission
.
"
But
I
don
’
t
really
like
attending
such
people
so
well
as
the
poor
.
The
cases
are
more
monotonous
,
and
one
has
to
go
through
more
fuss
and
listen
more
deferentially
to
nonsense
.
"
"
Not
more
than
in
Middlemarch
,
"
said
Rosamond
.
"
And
at
least
you
go
through
wide
corridors
and
have
the
scent
of
rose
-
leaves
everywhere
.
"
"
That
is
true
,
Mademoiselle
de
Montmorenci
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
just
bending
his
head
to
the
table
and
lifting
with
his
fourth
finger
her
delicate
handkerchief
which
lay
at
the
mouth
of
her
reticule
,
as
if
to
enjoy
its
scent
,
while
he
looked
at
her
with
a
smile
.
But
this
agreeable
holiday
freedom
with
which
Lydgate
hovered
about
the
flower
of
Middlemarch
,
could
not
continue
indefinitely
.
It
was
not
more
possible
to
find
social
isolation
in
that
town
than
elsewhere
,
and
two
people
persistently
flirting
could
by
no
means
escape
from
"
the
various
entanglements
,
weights
,
blows
,
clashings
,
motions
,
by
which
things
severally
go
on
.
"
Whatever
Miss
Vincy
did
must
be
remarked
,
and
she
was
perhaps
the
more
conspicuous
to
admirers
and
critics
because
just
now
Mrs
.
Vincy
,
after
some
struggle
,
had
gone
with
Fred
to
stay
a
little
while
at
Stone
Court
,
there
being
no
other
way
of
at
once
gratifying
old
Featherstone
and
keeping
watch
against
Mary
Garth
,
who
appeared
a
less
tolerable
daughter
-
in
-
law
in
proportion
as
Fred
’
s
illness
disappeared
.
Aunt
Bulstrode
,
for
example
,
came
a
little
oftener
into
Lowick
Gate
to
see
Rosamond
,
now
she
was
alone
.
For
Mrs
.
Bulstrode
had
a
true
sisterly
feeling
for
her
brother
;
always
thinking
that
he
might
have
married
better
,
but
wishing
well
to
the
children
.
Now
Mrs
.
Bulstrode
had
a
long
-
standing
intimacy
with
Mrs
.
Plymdale
.
They
had
nearly
the
same
preferences
in
silks
,
patterns
for
underclothing
,
china
-
ware
,
and
clergymen
;
they
confided
their
little
troubles
of
health
and
household
management
to
each
other
,
and
various
little
points
of
superiority
on
Mrs
.
Bulstrode
’
s
side
,
namely
,
more
decided
seriousness
,
more
admiration
for
mind
,
and
a
house
outside
the
town
,
sometimes
served
to
give
color
to
their
conversation
without
dividing
them
—
well
-
meaning
women
both
,
knowing
very
little
of
their
own
motives
.
Mrs
.
Bulstrode
,
paying
a
morning
visit
to
Mrs
.
Plymdale
,
happened
to
say
that
she
could
not
stay
longer
,
because
she
was
going
to
see
poor
Rosamond
.
