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Madame Merle closed her eyes a moment. Youre irritated just now; I dont know why, she presently said. I dont think youll really object either to your brothers or to your nieces marrying, when the time comes for them to do so; and as regards Pansy Im confident that we shall some day have the pleasure of looking for a husband for her together. Your large acquaintance will be a great help. Yes, Im irritated, the Countess answered. You often irritate me. Your own coolness is fabulous. Youre a strange woman. Its much better that we should always act together, Madame Merle went on. Do you mean that as a threat? asked the Countess rising. Madame Merle shook her head as for quiet amusement. No indeed, youve not my coolness! Isabel and Mr Osmond were now slowly coming toward them and Isabel had taken Pansy by the hand. Do you pretend to believe hed make her happy? the Countess demanded. If he should marry Miss Archer I suppose hed behave like a gentleman. The Countess jerked herself into a succession of attitudes. Do you mean as most gentlemen behave? That would be much to be thankful for! Of course Osmonds a gentleman; his own sister neednt be reminded of that. But does he think he can marry any girl he happens to pick out? Osmonds a gentleman, of course; but I must say Ive never, no, no, never, seen any one of Osmonds pretensions! What theyre all founded on is more than I can say. Im his own sister; I might be supposed to know. Who is he, if you please? What has he ever done? If there had been anything particularly grand in his originif he were made of some superior clayI presume I should have got some inkling of it. If there had been any great honours or splendours in the family I should certainly have made the most of them: they would have been quite in my line. But theres nothing, nothing, nothing. Ones parents were charming people of course; but so were yours, Ive no doubt. Every ones a charming person now-a-days. Even Im a charming person; dont laugh, it has literally been said. As for Osmond, he has always appeared to believe that hes descended from the gods. You may say what you please, said Madame Merle, who had listened to this quick outbreak none the less attentively, we may believe, because her eye wandered away from the speaker and her hands busied themselves with adjusting the knots of ribbon on her dress. You Osmonds are a fine raceyour blood must flow from some very pure source. Your brother, like an intelligent man, has had the conviction of it if he has not had the proofs. Youre modest about it, but you yourself are extremely distinguished. What do you say about your niece? The childs a little princess. Nevertheless, Madame Merle added, it wont be an easy matter for Osmond to marry Miss Archer. Yet he can try. I hope shell refuse him. It will take him down a little. We mustnt forget that he is one of the cleverest of men. Ive heard you say that before, but I havent yet discovered what he has done. What he has done? He has done nothing that has had to be undone. And he has known how to wait. To wait for Miss Archers money? How much of it is there? Thats not what I mean, said Madame Merle. Miss Archer has seventy thousand pounds. Well, its a pity shes so charming, the Countess declared. To be sacrificed, any girl would do. She neednt be superior. If she werent superior your brother would never look at her. He must have the best. |
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