"In one sense there is no change.

There was something I desired--something I asked of you; I desire something still--I ask it of you." And he paused a moment; Mr.Wentworth looked bewildered.

"I should like, in my ministerial capacity, to unite this young couple." Gertrude, watching her sister, saw Charlotte flushing intensely, and Mr.
Wentworth felt her pressing upon his arm.

"Heavenly Powers!" murmured Mr.Wentworth.And it was the nearest approach to profanity he had ever made.
"That is very nice; that is very handsome!" Felix exclaimed.
"I don't understand," said Mr.Wentworth; though it was plain that every one else did.
"That is very beautiful, Mr.Brand," said Gertrude, emulating Felix.
"I should like to marry you.

It will give me great pleasure." "As Gertrude says, it 's a beautiful idea," said Felix.
Felix was smiling, but Mr.Brand was not even trying to.