"Ah! But his really are faults that he might correct, and ought to correct," returned the sharp old lady, sharply shaking her head. "I am so much attached to you that I may confide in you, my dear, as a third party wholly disinterested, that he is fickleness itself."

"Ah! But his really are faults that he ought to correct," returned the sharp old lady. "I am so much attached to you that I may confide in you, my dear, that he is fickleness itself. 