Trappe, rolled up in flannel, sitting by the fire reading "Lead, kindly Light." What an existence! But now tell me about Julia. I hope she does not give you much trouble.
Lady Dol.I only hope that I may keep her always with me. Mrs. de Trappe. How she must have improved! When she is at home I find her so depressing. And she does not appeal to men in the least.
Lady Dol.I could wish that all young girls were as modest.
Mrs. de Trappe.Oh, I daresay Julia has all the qualities we like to see in some other woman's daughter. But if you were her mother and had to find her a husband, you would regard her virtues in another light. Fortunately she has eight thousand a year, so she may be able to find somebody. Still, even money does not tempt men as it once did. A girl must have an extraordinary charm. She is so jealous of me. I cannot keep her out of the drawing-room when I have got callers, especially when Mr. Mandeville is there.
Lady Dol.I have heard of Mr. Mandeville. He is an actor, a singer.
Mrs. de Trappe.A lovely tenor voice. All the women are in love with him, except me. I would not listen to him. And now they say he is going to marry Sarah Sparrow—a great mistake. I should like to know who would care about him or his singing, once he is married.
Lady Dol.And who is Sarah Sparrow?
Mrs. de Trappe.Don't you know? She is the last great success. She has two notes: B flat and the lower G—the orchestra plays the rest. You must go to the Parnassus and hear her. To-night is the dress rehearsal of the new piece.
Lady Dol.And do you receive Miss Sparrow?
Mrs. de Trappe.No, women take up too much time. They say,
