She slept, therefore, very soundly that evening, after the conversation with Miss Polly, and was more than ordinarily happy, in spite of Jos's delaying. "I am glad he is not going to marry that Miss O'Dowd," she thought. "Colonel O'Dowd never could have a sister fit for such an accomplished man as Major William." Who was there amongst her little circle who would make him a good wife? Not Miss Binny, she was too old and ill-tempered; Miss Osborne? too old too. Little Polly was too young. Mrs. Osborne could not find anybody to suit the Major before she went to sleep.

She slept, therefore, very soundly that evening, and was more than ordinarily happy.
"I am glad he is not going to marry that Miss O'Dowd," she thought. "She could not be fit for such an accomplished man as Major William." Who would make him a good wife? Not Miss Binny, she was too ill-tempered. Miss Osborne? too old. Little Polly was too young. She could not find anybody to suit the Major before she went to sleep.
