"You make me feel an idiot, but I confess it hadn＇t. I wonder," she added, "if it has occurred to Isabel."
"Oh, I shall now ask her," said Mrs. Touchett.
Madame Merle re昀ected. "Don＇t put it into her head. The thing would be to ask Mr. Osmond."
"I can＇t do that," said Mrs. Touchett. "I won＇t have him enquire of me—as he perfectly may with that air of his, given Isabel＇s situation—what business it is of mine."
"I＇ll ask him myself," Madame Merle bravely declared.