"Why?" asked Margaret, looking straight at Mrs. Thornton, in bewilderment.
"Why! because I suppose they might have consciences that told them how surely they were making the old mother into an advocate for them, in case they had any plans on the son's heart."
She smiled a grim smile, for she had been pleased by Margaret's frankness; and perhaps she felt that she had been asking questions too much as if she had a right to catechise. Margaret laughed outright at the notion presented to her; laughed so merrily that it grated on Mrs. Thornton's ear, as if the words that called forth that laugh, must have been utterly and entirely ludicrous.
Margaret stopped her merriment as soon as she saw Mrs. Thornton's annoyed look.
"I beg your pardon, madam. But I really am very much obliged to you for exonerating me from making any plans on Mr. Thornton's heart."
"Young ladies have, before now," said Mrs. Thornton, stiffly.

'Why?' asked Margaret, looking straight at Mrs. Thornton, in bewilderment.
'Why! because I suppose they might have felt bashful, in case they had any plans on the son's heart.'
She smiled a grim smile, for she had been pleased by Margaret's frankness. But Margaret laughed merrily at this notion. She stopped as soon as she saw Mrs. Thornton's annoyed look.
'I beg your pardon, madam. But I am very much obliged to you for exonerating me from making any plans on Mr. Thornton's heart.'
'Young ladies have, before now,' said Mrs. Thornton stiffly.
