require? For he really would like what I propose to you."
She might have been noting, while she thought, that he had risen to ingenuity, to fineness, on the wings of his argument; under the effect of which her reply had the air of a concession. "Yes—he would like it."
"Then he has spoken to you?" her suitor eagerly asked.
"He hasn't needed—he has ways of letting one know."
"Yes, yes, he has ways; all his own—like everything else he has. He's wonderful."
She fully agreed. "He's wonderful."
The tone of it appeared somehow to shorten at once for Lord John the rest of his approach to a conclusion. "So you do see your way?"
"Ah—!" she said with a quick sad shrinkage.
"I mean," her visitor hastened to explain, "if he does put it to you as the very best idea he has for you. When he does that—as I believe him ready to do—will you really and fairly listen to him? I'm certain, honestly, that when you know me better—!" His confidence in short donned a bravery.
"I've been feeling this quarter of an hour,"
