"
"Does she care for him?"
"I don't think she is capable of caring for any one much. I don't
know whether she may ever soften with age; but-—"
"Say it, Mary-—out with it."
"I never saw such a heartless little butterfly! She did not care a
rush when her good old grandfather died, and I don't believe she has
one fraction more love for Mrs. Brownlow, or Allen, or anybody else.
The best thing I can see is that she is too young to perceive the
prudence of securing Allen; but perhaps that is only frivolity, and
he, poor fellow, is so devoted to her, that it is quite provoking to
see how she trifles with and torments him."
"Isn't it rather good for the great Mr. Brownlow? Not much besides
has contradicted him, I should imagine."
"His mother thinks that it is the perpetual restlessness in which
Elvira keeps him that renders him so unsettled, and that if they were
once married he would have some peace of mind, and be able to begin
life in earnest. But to hurry on the marriage is such a fearful
risk, with such a creature as that sprite, that she has persuaded him
to wait, and let the child be satisfied by this season in London,
that she may not think they are cheating her of her young lady life."
"It is on the cards, I suppose, that she might see some one whom she
preferred to him?"
"Which might, in some aspects of the matter, be the best thing
possible; but Mrs.
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