She had taken an amiable caprice to me. She said I was like Mr. Rivers, only, certainly, she allowed, "not one-tenth so handsome, though I was a nice neat little soul enough, but he was an angel."
Ella si era incapricciata di me e pretendeva che somigliavo al signor Rivers, benché fossi soltanto carina e lui fosse un angiolo, come diceva lei.