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'However plain it be! Absence of appetite, dearest. You are aware I partook of luncheon at mid-day with the Honourable and Reverend Mr. Duffian. You must not look condemnation at your Louy for that. Luncheon is not conversion! Harriet observed that this might be true; but still, to her mind, it was a mistake to be too intimate with dangerous people. 'And besides, she added, 'Mr.
Come to me; come to the bosom of the old and the only true Church, and I engage to marry you to a Roman prince the very next morning or two. That is, if you have no ideas about prosecuting a certain enterprise which I should not abandon. In that case, stay. As Duchess of B., Mr. Duffian says you would be cordially welcome to his Holiness, who may see women. That absurd report is all nonsense.
Duffian is no longer "the Reverend." We deprive all renegades of their spiritual titles. His worldly ones let him keep. Her superb disdain nettled the Countess. 'Dear Harriet! she said, with less languor, 'You are utterly and totally and entirely mistaken. I tell you so positively. Renegade! The application of such a word to such a man! Oh! and it is false, Harriet quite!
I bow in gratitude to Herbert Duffian. I will not rest till I have led him back to our fold, recovered from his error. He was our own preacher and pastor. He quitted us from conviction. He shall return to us from conviction. The Countess quoted texts, which I respect, and will not repeat.
Harriet granted her sister permission to apply the phrases she stood in need of, without impeaching her intimacy with the most learned among lexicographers. 'And is there no such thing as being too severe? the Countess resumed. 'What our enemies call unchristian! 'Mr. Duffian has no cause to complain of us, said Harriet. 'Nor does he do so, dearest.
'You have no children, said Mrs. Andrew. The Countess mournfully admitted it. 'There lies your danger with Mr. Duffian, Louisa! 'What! do you doubt my virtue? asked the Countess. 'Pish! I fear something different. You understand me. Mr. Duflian's moral reputation is none of the best, perhaps. 'That was before he renegaded, said the Countess.
'You have no children, said Mrs. Andrew. The Countess mournfully admitted it. 'There lies your danger with Mr. Duffian, Louisa! 'What! do you doubt my virtue? asked the Countess. 'Pish! I fear something different. You understand me. Mr. Duflian's moral reputation is none of the best, perhaps. 'That was before he renegaded, said the Countess.
Harriet granted her sister permission to apply the phrases she stood in need of, without impeaching her intimacy with the most learned among lexicographers. 'And is there no such thing as being too severe? the Countess resumed. 'What our enemies call unchristian! 'Mr. Duffian has no cause to complain of us, said Harriet. 'Nor does he do so, dearest.
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