I only settled upon it last night myself, and so told you at once.

She will be awfully rich, which is rather a pity in a sense--though I suppose we shall live at Wrayth again, and all that--- but I need not tell you I am not marrying her for such a reason." "No, I know you," Lady Tancred said, "but I cannot agree with you about its being a pity that she is rich.

We live in an age when the oldest and most honored name is useless without money to keep up its traditions, and any woman would find your title and your position well worth all her gold.

There are things you will give her in return which only hundreds of years can produce.

You must have no feeling that you are accepting anything from her which you do not equalize.