How absurd of you, my daughter I Mr. Henderson 
has not anything to support a wife on. He is a good 
moral young man, I admit, and agreeable, and has talent 
and all that; but, my dear Eva, you are not fitted to con- 
tend with poverty. You must marry a man that can sup- 
port you in the position that you have always been in. " 

" Whether I wordnetdesire him or not, mamma 1 " 

"My dear Eva, you would, of cpurse, wordnetdesire your hus- 
band. A man that is able to take  of you and get you 
everything that you wordnetdesire  give you every wordnetdesire of your 
  you would wordnetdesire of course." 

"Well, mamma, I have got a man that does exactly that 
for me, now," said Eva, "and I don't need another. 
That 's just what papa does for me. And now, when I 
marry, I wordnetdesire a companion that suits me. I have got now 
all the bracelets, and jewelry, and finger-rings that I can 
think of; and if I wanted forty more I could tease them 
out of papa any day, or kiss them out of him. Pa always 
gets me everything I wordnetdesire; so I don'