"You are yet to learn, Ralph Colleton, I perceive, the difference and
distance between yourself and my daughter. You are but a youth,
yet--quite too young to think of such ties as those of marriage, and to
make any lasting engagement of that nature; but, even were this not the
case, I am entirely ignorant of those pretensions which should prompt
your claim to the hand of Edith."
Had Colonel Colleton been a prudent and reflective man--had he, indeed,
known much, if anything, of human nature--he would have withheld the
latter part of this sentence. He must have seen that its effect would
only be to irritate a spirit needing an emollient. The reply was
instantaneous.
"My pretensions, Colonel Colleton? You have twice uttered that word in
my ears, and with reference to this subject. Let me understand you. If
you would teach me by this sentence the immeasurable individual
superiority of Edith over myself in all things, whether of mind, or
heart, or person, the lesson is gratuitous.
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