Whom else is it that you are thinking of?
Is it our island fisherman who has taken your fancy ?" "Does that matter ?" Jeanne answered calmly.

"Is it not sufficient if I say that I will not marry the Count de Brensault." "No, it is not quite sufficient," the Princess remarked coldly.

"You will either marry the man whom I have chosen, or give me some definite and clear reason for your refusal." "One very definite and clear reason," Jeanne remarked, "is that I do not like the Count de Brensault.

I think that he is a noisy, forward, and offensive young man." "His income is nearly fifty thousand a year," the Princess remarked, "so he must be forgiven a few eccentricities of manner." "His income," Jeanne said, "scarcely matters, does it?
If my money is ever to do anything for me, it should at least enable me to choose a husband for myself." "That's where you girls always make such absurd mistakes," the Princess remarked.

"You get an idea or a liking into your mind, and you hold on to it like wax.