your recommendation. Moreover," Isabel added, "my cousin gives me a rather sad account of Lord Warburton."
"Oh, indeed? I don't know what there may be to say, but you must remember that Ralph is rather fanciful."
"He thinks Lord Warburton is too radical—or not radical enough! I don't quite understand which," said Isabel. The old man shook his head slowly, smiled, and put down his cup.
"I don't know which, either. He goes very far, but it is quite possible he doesn't go far enough. He seems to want to do away with a good many things, but he seems to want to remain himself. I suppose that is natural; but it is rather inconsistent."
"Oh, I hope he will remain himself," said Isabel. "If he were to be done away with, his friends would miss him sadly."
"Well," said the old man, "I guess he'll stay and amuse his friends. I should certainly miss him very much here at Gardencourt. He always amuses me when he comes over, and I think he amuses himself as well. There is a considerable number like him, round in society; they are very fashionable just now. I don't know what they are trying to do—whether they are trying to get up a revolution; I hope at any rate they will put it off till after I am gone. You see they want to disestablish everything; but I'm a pretty big landowner here, and I don't want to be disestablished. I wouldn't have come over if I had thought they were going to behave like that," Mr. Touchett went on, with expanding hilarity. "I came over because I thought England was a safe country. I call it a regular fraud, if they are going to introduce any considerable changes; there'll be a large number disappointed in that case."
"Oh, I do hope they will make a revolution!" Isabel exclaimed. "I should delight in seeing a revolution."
