’No, no; that is true.  It has its attractions.  She keeps her carriage, sees a good deal of company, has an excellent house, and goes abroad for six weeks every year.  But you know, Mr Eames, there is, perhaps, a little uncertainty about it.’

‘Life is always uncertain, Miss Demolines.’

’You’re quizzing now, I know.  But don’t you feel now, really, that City money is always very chancy?  It comes and goes so quick.’

‘As regards the going, I think that’s the same with all money,’ said Johnny.

’Not with land, or the funds.  Mamma has every shilling laid out in a first-class mortgage on land at four per cent. that does make one feel so secure!  The land can’t run away.’

‘But you think poor Broughton’s money may?’

’It’s all speculation, you know.  I don’t believe she minds it; I don’t indeed.  She lives that kind of fevered life now that she likes excitement.  Of course we all know that Mr Dobbs Broughton is not what we can call an educated gentleman.  His manners are against him, and he is very ignorant.  Even dear Maria would admit that.’

‘One would perhaps let that pass without asking her opinion at all.’

’She has acknowledged it to me, twenty times.  But he is very good-natured, and lets her do pretty nearly anything that she likes.  I only hope she won’t trespass on his good-nature.  I do, indeed.’

‘You mean, spend too much money?’

’No; I didn’t mean that exactly.  Of course she ought to be moderate, and I hope she is.  To that kind of fevered existence profuse expenditure is perhaps necessary.  But I was thinking of something else.  I fear she is a little giddy.’

‘Dear me!  I should have thought she was too—­too—­too—­’

’You mean too old for anything of that kind.  Maria Broughton must be thirty-three if she’s a day.’

‘That would make you just twenty-five,’ said Johnny, feeling perfectly sure as he said so that the lady whom he was addressing was at any rate past thirty!

’Never mind my age, Mr Eames; whether I am twenty-five, or a hundred and five, has nothing to do with poor Maria Clutterbuck.  But now I’ll tell you why I mention all this to you.  You must have seen how foolish she is about your friend Mr Dalrymple?’

‘Upon my word, I haven’t.’

’Nonsense, Mr Eames; you have.  If she were your wife, would you like her to call a man Conway?  Of course you would not.  I don’t mean to say that there’s anything in it.  I know Maria’s principles too well to suspect that.  It’s merely because she’s flighty and fevered.’

‘That fevered existence accounts for it all,’ said Johnny.

‘No doubt it does,’ said Miss Demolines, with a nod of her head, which was intended to show that she was willing to give her friend the full benefit of any excuse which could be offered for her.  ’But don’t you think you could do something, Mr Eames?’