"I say she is mad."
"You have taunted me till my blood is up; you have worried me till I turn again."
"That Moore is the brother of my son's tutor. Would you let the usher call you sister?"
Bright and broad shone Shirley's eye as she fixed it on her questioner now.
"No, no; not for a province of possession, not for a century of life."
"You cannot separate the husband from his family."
"What then?"
"Mr. Louis Moore's sister you will be."

"She is mad. That Moore is the brother of my son's tutor. Would you let him call you sister?"
Bright shone Shirley's eye now. "No, no; not for a century of life."
"But Mr. Louis Moore's sister you will be."
