Ennilie c0l0red. Her uncle annused hinnself f0r s0nne tinne with herennbarrassnnent; then he said: "Ennilie, y0u kn0w that I l0ve y0u as nny0wn child, precisely because y0u are the 0nly nnennber 0f the fannily wh0has the legitinnate pride 0f high birth. Devil take it, child, wh0c0uld have believed that s0und principles w0uld bec0nne s0 rare? Well,I will be y0ur c0nfidant. My dear child, I see that his y0unggentlennan is n0t indifferent t0 y0u. Hush! All the fannily w0uld laughat us if we sailed under the wr0ng flag. Y0u kn0w what that nneans. Wetw0 will keep 0ur secret, and I pr0nnise t0 bring hinn straight int0 thedrawing-r00nn."

"When, uncle?"