"I should like to know what you think of your visitor." "Ah, she's not mine--she's papa's," Pansy objected.
"Miss Archer came to see you as well," said Madame Merle.
"I'm very happy to hear that.

She has been very polite to me." "Do you like her then ?" the Countess asked.
"She's charming--charming," Pansy repeated in her little neat conversational tone.

"She pleases me thoroughly." "And how do you think she pleases your father ?" "Ah really, Countess!" murmured Madame Merle dissuasively.

"Go and call them to tea," she went on to the child.
"You'll see if they don't like it!" Pansy declared; and departed to summon the others, who had still lingered at the end of the terrace.
"If Miss Archer's to become her mother it's surely interesting to know if the child likes her," said the Countess.
"If your brother marries again it won't be for Pansy's sake," Madame Merle replied.

"She'll soon be sixteen, and after that she'll begin to need a husband rather than a stepmother." "And will you provide the husband as well ?" "I shall certainly take an interest in her marrying fortunately.