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"You'll disgust them all dreadfully if you do," said he. "The young Sebrights have come specially to see the ghost." "Well, you can do ghost for them." "I! no; I can't act a ghost. Miss Furnival, you'd make a lovely ghost." "I shall be most happy to be useful," said Sophia. "Oh, aunt Mad, you must be ghost," said Marian, following her.

He was not only satisfied about her eyes he was triumphant. "Soh!" he grunted, turning to me. "Why is Mr. Sebrights not here to look at this?" I eagerly approached Lucilla. There was still a little dimness left in her eyes. But, oh, the bright change in her! the new life of beauty which the new sense had bestowed on her already!

"She may do what she likes with them except that she must not peep into books, or take up pens, till I come to you at Ramsgate. It is most wonderful-beautiful to see how those new eyes of hers do get along. When I next meet goot Mr. Sebrights hey! how I shall cock-crow over that spick-span respectable man!"

Sebrights, I set up against what he only thinks, what I Grosse with these hands of mine have done. The cataracts of Miss there, is a cataracts that I have cut into before, a cataracts that I have cured before. Now look!"

"Cruel! cruel!" she whispered to herself angrily. The German rose deliberately to his feet, and waddled to the place in which Lucilla and I were sitting together. "Has goot Mr. Sebrights done?" he asked. Mr. Sebright only replied by his everlasting never-changing bow. "Goot! I have now my own word to put in," said Herr Grosse. "It shall be one little word no more. With my best compliments to Mr.

Two surgeon-optic to one pretty Miss English surgeon-optic; German surgeon-optic hey! between us we shall cure this nice girls. Madame Pratolungo, here is my odder arms at your service. Hey! what? You look at my coatsleeve. He is shabby-greasy I am ashamed of him. No matter. You have got Mr. Sebrights to look at in the odder rooms. He is spick-span, beautiful-new. Come! Forwards! Marsch!"

I am come to see what I can do, my pretty Miss, for this eyes of yours. If I can let the light in on you hey! you will lofe me, won't you? You will kees even an ugly Germans like me. Soh! Come under my arm. We will go back into the odder rooms. There is anodder one waiting to let the light in too Mr. Sebrights.