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But after that she was quite settled in her purpose when Nidderdale
spoke to her. They had been engaged and then it had been off;--and
now the young nobleman, having settled everything with the father,
expected no great difficulty in resettling everything with the girl.
He was not very skilful at making love,--but he was thoroughly
good-humoured, from his nature anxious to please, and averse to give
pain. There was hardly any injury which he could not forgive, and
hardly any kindness which he would not do,--so that the labour upon
himself was not too great. "Well, Miss Melmotte," he said; "governors
are stern beings: are they not?"
"Is yours stern, my lord?"
"What I mean is that sons and daughters have to obey them. I think
you understand what I mean. I was awfully spoony on you that time
before; I was indeed."
"I hope it didn't hurt you much, Lord Nidderdale."
"That's so like a woman; that is. You know well enough that you and I
can't marry without leave from the governors."
"Nor with it," said Marie, nodding her head.
"I don't know how that may be. There was some hitch somewhere,--I
don't quite know where."--The hitch had been with himself, as he
demanded ready money. "But it's all right now. The old fellows are
agreed. Can't we make a match of it, Miss Melmotte?"
"No, Lord Nidderdale; I don't think we can."
"Do you mean that?"
"I do mean it. When that was going on before I knew nothing about it.
I have seen more of things since then."
"And you've seen somebody you like better than me?"
"I say nothing about that, Lord Nidderdale. I don't think you ought
to blame me, my lord."
"Oh dear no."
"There was something before, but it was you that was off first.
Wasn't it now?"
"The governors were off, I think."
"The governors have a right to be off, I suppose. But I don't think
any governor has a right to make anybody marry any one."
"I agree with you there;--I do indeed," said Lord Nidderdale.
"And no governor shall make me marry. I've thought a great deal about
it since that other time, and that's what I've come to determine."
"But I don't know why you shouldn't--just marry me--because you--like
me."
"Only,--just because I don't. Well; I do like you, Lord Nidderdale."
"Thanks;--so much!"
"I like you ever so,--only marrying a person is different."
"There's something in that to be sure."
"And I don't mind telling you," said Marie with an almost solemn
expression on her countenance, "because you are good-natured and
won't get me into a scrape if you can help it, that I do like
somebody else;--oh, so much."
"I supposed that was it."
"That is it."
"It's a deuced pity. The governors had settled everything, and we
should have been awfully jolly. I'd have gone in for all the things
you go in for; and though your governor was screwing us up a bit,
there would have been plenty of tin to go on with. You couldn't think
of it again?"
"I tell you, my lord, I'm--in love."
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