Who is she?
One out of our village ?" "My lady," said Mr.Gray, stammering and colouring in his old fashion, "Miss Bessy is so very kind as to teach all those sorts of things--Miss Bessy, and Miss Galindo, sometimes." My lady looked at him over her spectacles: but she only repeated the words "Miss Bessy," and paused, as if trying to remember who such a person could be; and he, if he had then intended to say more, was quelled by her manner, and dropped the subject.

He went on to say, that he had thought it is duty to decline the subscription to his school offered by Mr.Brooke, because he was a Dissenter; that he (Mr.Gray) feared that Captain James, through whom Mr.Brooke's offer of money had been made, was offended at his refusing to accept it from a man who held heterodox opinions; nay, whom Mr.Gray suspected of being infected by Dodwell's heresy.
"I think there must be some mistake," said my lady, "or I have misunderstood you.

Captain James would never be sufficiently with a schismatic to be employed by that man Brooke in distributing his charities.

I should have doubted, until now, if Captain James knew him." "Indeed, my lady, he not only knows him, but is intimate with him, I regret to say.

I have repeatedly seen the captain and Mr.Brooke walking together; going through the fields together; and people do say--" My lady looked up in interrogation at Mr.Gray's pause.
"I disapprove of gossip, and it may be untrue; but people do say that Captain James is very attentive to Miss Brooke." "Impossible!" said my lady, indignantly.