"Upon my soul I hate her. I do indeed. It isn't love for me now so much as downright malice against Palliser, because he baulked her project before. She is a wicked old woman. Some of us fellows are wicked enough--you and I for instance--"
"Thank you. I don't know, however, that I am qualified to run in a curricle with you."
"But we are angels to such an old she-devil as that. You may believe me or not, as you like.--I dare say you won't believe me."
"I'll say I do, at any rate."

Upon my soul I hate her. I do indeed. She is a wicked old woman. Some of us fellows are wicked enough - you and I for instance-"
"Thank you. I don't know, however, that I am qualified to run alongside you."
"But we are angels to that old she-devil. 