We shall have new laws of divorce.

Do you imagine that an Italian girl--and in no country in the world are maidens, it seems, more chaste (though wives may console themselves with virtues more philosophical)--would refuse the hand of an artist for the settlements of a prince?
No; I think better of the Pisani than you do.

I shall hasten to introduce myself to her." "I wish you all success, Monsieur Nicot," said Mervale, rising, and shaking him heartily by the hand.
Glyndon cast at them both a disdainful glance.
"Perhaps, Monsieur Nicot," said he, at length, constraining his lips into a bitter smile,--"perhaps you may have rivals." "So much the better," replied Monsieur Nicot, carelessly, kicking his heels together, and appearing absorbed in admiration at the size of his large feet.
"I myself admire Viola Pisani." "Every painter must!" "I may offer her marriage as well as yourself." "That would be folly in you, though wisdom in me.

You would not know how to draw profit from the speculation! Cher confrere, you have prejudices." "You do not dare to say you would make profit from your own wife ?" "The virtuous Cato lent his wife to a friend.

I love virtue, and I cannot do better than imitate Cato.