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"
There
is
no
question
of
liking
at
present
.
My
liking
always
wants
some
little
kindness
to
kindle
it
.
I
am
not
magnanimous
enough
to
like
people
who
speak
to
me
without
seeming
to
see
me
.
"
"
Is
he
so
haughty
?
"
said
Rosamond
,
with
heightened
satisfaction
.
"
You
know
that
he
is
of
good
family
?
"
"
No
;
he
did
not
give
that
as
a
reason
.
"
"
Mary
!
you
are
the
oddest
girl
.
But
what
sort
of
looking
man
is
he
?
Describe
him
to
me
.
"
"
How
can
one
describe
a
man
?
I
can
give
you
an
inventory
:
heavy
eyebrows
,
dark
eyes
,
a
straight
nose
,
thick
dark
hair
,
large
solid
white
hands
—
and
—
let
me
see
—
oh
,
an
exquisite
cambric
pocket
-
handkerchief
.
But
you
will
see
him
.
You
know
this
is
about
the
time
of
his
visits
.
"
Rosamond
blushed
a
little
,
but
said
,
meditatively
,
"
I
rather
like
a
haughty
manner
.
I
cannot
endure
a
rattling
young
man
.
"
"
I
did
not
tell
you
that
Mr
.
Lydgate
was
haughty
;
but
il
y
en
a
pour
tous
les
gouts
,
as
little
Mamselle
used
to
say
,
and
if
any
girl
can
choose
the
particular
sort
of
conceit
she
would
like
,
I
should
think
it
is
you
,
Rosy
.
"
"
Haughtiness
is
not
conceit
;
I
call
Fred
conceited
.
"
"
I
wish
no
one
said
any
worse
of
him
.
He
should
be
more
careful
.
Mrs
.
Waule
has
been
telling
uncle
that
Fred
is
very
unsteady
.
"
Mary
spoke
from
a
girlish
impulse
which
got
the
better
of
her
judgment
.
There
was
a
vague
uneasiness
associated
with
the
word
"
unsteady
"
which
she
hoped
Rosamond
might
say
something
to
dissipate
.
But
she
purposely
abstained
from
mentioning
Mrs
.
Waule
’
s
more
special
insinuation
.
