Character: Dwight Enis. Page 2

Ironic. I've seen so many children born in poverty and misery, but my own daughter, who was born in luxury and surrounded by care and attention worthy of the Princess was ill.

From now on, he will gain immortality in the memory of each of us, and we will pobleknut in comparison with him.

But is not all life a risk? And is always at risk of losing?

- I told you so unpleasant?
- Unpleasant? If the inability to for the past year to think about work, the inability to forget your voice, your turn of the head, the light in your tresses, desire and simultaneously the fear of hearing that you're married - it means "unpleasant"...

- All men are so vain?
- I would not consider vanity a property of the same sex.

Sometimes the weak survive and the strong go to the grave.

- Caroline needs to marry with my consent, otherwise she will not inherit a penny. She grew up in the greatest possible luxury, I think she would sacrifice that for what can you offer?
- She gave me a reason to think so.
- I think she has her own fortune?
- I was never interested in her condition.
Six hundred pounds all that you get by marrying her.
- I endured your statements with an appropriate level of politeness, but there are limits, sir. As God is my witness, I never gave reason to think me a fortune hunter, and if you think that nobody can love your niece, not her inheritance, then you badly underestimate her and insult both of us.