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She shall not be ridiculed, with my consent, at least; nor without my my scorn my antipathy my " He stopped: and it was time for he was getting excited more it seemed than the occasion warranted. I did not then know that he had witnessed double cause for dissatisfaction with Miss Fanshawe.
Cholmondeley of my distressed circumstances, and what straits I was put to for an ornament or two somebody, far from grudging one a present, was quite delighted at the idea of being permitted to offer some trifle. You should have seen what a blanc-bec he looked when he first spoke of it: how he hesitated and blushed, and positively trembled from fear of a repulse." "That will do, Miss Fanshawe.
"Miss Fanshawe," thought Harold, as he advanced with eyes that were unmistakably critical. "I must introduce myself," he said. "I am Harold." "The last of the Saxon kings?" "No; the first of the Purling princes. I know you quite well. Has my mother never mentioned me?" "I only arrived yesterday," the young lady replied, rather evading the question. "My mother must be delighted.
Amen. Your father was born in Ware Park, in the month of June, in the year of our Lord 1608, and was the tenth child of Sir Henry Fanshawe, whose father bought Ten, in Essex, and Ware Park, in Hertfordshire.
For awhile, the shifting system, together with some modifications in the arrangement of a black silk scarf, answered my purpose; but, by- and-by, he found out, that whether he came to this side or to that, Miss Fanshawe was still his neighbour.
Speak low, for God's sake!" she continued, observing that Fanshawe was about to utter an exclamation. She then resumed her groans with greater zeal than before. "Where where are they?" asked the student, in a whisper which all his efforts could scarcely keep below his breath. "I adjure you to tell me."
We may have our doubts in regard to the authorship of Shakespeare's plays, for we have no absolute standard by which to judge of Shakespeare's style, but the "style, the matter, and the drift" of "Doctor Grimshawe's Secret" are so essentially Hawthornish that a person experienced in judging of such matters should not hesitate long in deciding that it belongs in the same category with "Fanshawe" and "The Dolliver Romance."
Previous to this circumstance, Lady Fanshawe intended to return to England to see her father, who was on the verge of the grave; but she then resolved to wait for Sir Richard's departure.
You were quite right. She is perfectly charming." "Who?" "Miss Fanshawe. I have made her acquaintance." "In town?" "No, here; in your own morning-room." "What!" The ejaculation contained volumes. "Was there ever anything so annoying! But it is all your fault for coming so unexpectedly." "What harm? We introduced ourselves, Miss Fanshawe " "Miss Fiddlesticks!
About this time died my brother Lord Fanshawe's widow. She was a very good wife and tender mother, but else nothing extraordinary. She was buried in the vault of her husband's family in Ware church. Within a year after this, his son, Lord Fanshawe, sold Ware Park for 26,000 pounds to Sir Thomas Byde, a brewer, of London.
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