a good deal in his power, and of course if he was my brother-in-law
he wouldn't get me on less, but would get me on more. Mr Headstone
comes and confides in me, in a very delicate way, and says, "I hope my
marrying your sister would be agreeable to you, Hexam, and useful to
you?" I say, "There's nothing in the world, Mr Headstone, that I could
be better pleased with." Mr Headstone says, "Then I may rely upon your
intimate knowledge of me for your good word with your sister, Hexam?"
And I say, "Certainly, Mr Headstone, and naturally I have a good deal of
influence with her." So I have; haven't I, Liz?'

'Yes, Charley.'

'Well said! Now, you see, we begin to get on, the moment we begin to
be really talking it over, like brother and sister. Very well. Then
YOU come in. As Mr Headstone's wife you would be occupying a most
respectable station, and you would be holding a far better place in
society than you hold now, and you would at length get quit of the
river-side and the old disagreeables belonging to it, and you would be
rid for good of dolls' dressmakers and their drunken fathers, and the
like of that. Not that I want to disparage Miss Jenny Wren: I dare
say she is all very well in her way; but her way is not your way as
Mr Headstone's wife. Now, you see, Liz, on all three accounts--on
Mr Headstone's, on mine, on yours--nothing could be better or more
desirable.'

They were walking slowly as the boy spoke, and here he stood still, to
see what effect he had made. His sister's eyes were fixed upon him; but
as they showed no yielding, and as she remained silent, he walked her on
again. There was some discomfiture in his tone as he resumed, though he
tried to conceal it.

'Having so much influence with you, Liz, as I have, perhaps I should
have done better to have had a little chat with you in the first
instance, before Mr Headstone spoke for himself. But really all this in
his favour seemed so plain and undeniable, and I knew you to have always
been so reasonable and sensible, that I didn't consider it worth while.
Very likely that was a mistake of mine. However, it's soon set right.
All that need be done to set it right, is for you to tell me at once
that I may go home and tell Mr Headstone that what has taken place is
not final, and that it will all come round by-and-by.'

He stopped again. The pale face looked anxiously and lovingly at him,
but she shook her head.

'Can't you speak?' said the boy sharply.

'I