human
It is the first time, Sir George, I should presume, that a husband and a brother were ever heard to unite in upbraiding a wife and a sister with her disinclination to associate with, or her averseness to countenance, an improper person!
gpt
An improper person! I cried.
human
But, my dear Constance, who ever told you that this lady you are so desperately bitter upon has any fault at all, save the worst fault in her own sex's eyes--that of beauty? I see nothing in her; her manners are perfect; her tone----
gpt
You must pardon me if I decline taking your verdict on so delicate a question, interrupted Lady Maréchale, with withering satire.
human
Very possibly you see nothing objectionable in her--nothing, at least, that _you_ would call so! Your views and mine are sufficiently different on every subject, and the women with whom I believe you have chiefly associated are not those who are calculated to give you very much appreciation for the more refined classes of our sex! Very possibly the person in question is what _you_, and Sir George too, perhaps, find charming; but you must excuse me if I really cannot, to oblige you, stoop to countenance any one whom my intuition and my knowledge of the world both declare so very evidently what she should not be. She will endeavor, most probably, if she remain here, to push herself into our acquaintance, but if you and my husband should choose to insult us by favoring her efforts, Agneta and I, happily, can guard ourselves from the objectionable companionship into which those who _should_ be our protectors would wish to force us!
gpt
diamond flashing in the last rays of the setting sun, stood our