I don't know what to make of him.

He is a sort of idol, you know, of your father's, and yet I don't think he helps him much.

His abilities were singular; so has been his misfortune; for the rest, my dear, he is neither a hero nor a wonder.

So far as I know, there are very few sublime men going about the world.' 'You really must tell me all you know about him, Cousin Monica.

Now don't refuse.' 'But why should you care to hear?
There is really nothing pleasant to tell.' 'That is just the reason I wish it.