They are extremely nice; it 's
impossible to be nicer. They are very fond of books, fond of music, and
art, and all that. They always read in the morning. They only come out
rather late in the day."
"I see they are very superior people," said Bernard. "And little Miss
Evers--what does she do in the morning? I know what she does in the
evening!"
"I don't know what her regular habits are. I have n't paid much
attention to her. She is very pretty."
"Wunderschon!" said Bernard. "But you were certainly talking to her last
evening."
"Of course I talk to her sometimes. She is totally different from Angela
Vivian--not nearly so cultivated; but she seems very charming."
"A little silly, eh?" Bernard suggested.
"She certainly is not so wise as Miss Vivian."
"That would be too much to ask, eh? But the Vivians, as kind as they are
wise, have taken her under their protection."
"Yes," said Gordon, "they are to keep her another month or two. Her
mother has gone to Marienbad, which I believe is thought a dull place
for a young girl; so that, as they were coming here, they offered to
bring her with them. Mrs. Evers is an old friend of Mrs. Vivian, who, on
leaving Italy, had come up to Dresden to be with her.
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