"Mr and Mrs Mervyn, thought I to myself. 'Whatever company is agreeable to you, sir.'
'O, there is a little too much of this universal spirit of submission; an excellent disposition in action, but your constantly repeating the jargon of it puts me in mind of the eternal salams of our black dependants in the East. In short, Julia, I know you have a relish for society, and I intend to invite a young person, the daughter of a deceased friend, to spend a few months with us.'
'Not a governess, for the love of Heaven, papa!' exclaimed poor I, my fears at that moment getting the better of my rudence.
"No, not a governess, Miss Mannering,' replied the Colonel, somewhat sternly, 'but a young lady from whose excellent example, bred as she has been in the school of adversity, I trust you may learn the art to govern yourself.'
