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Two or three jests adapted to Andrew's palate achieved his momentary captivation. He said: 'Gad, I never kissed you in my life, Louy. And she, with a flavour of delicate Irish brogue, 'Why don't ye catch opportunity by the tail, then? Perfect innocence, I assure you, on both sides. But mark how stupidity betrays. Andrew failed to understand her, and act on the hint immediately.
'Possibly. May I beg it? 'But why, dearest, why? If I only knew why! 'For the love of your Louy. 'Plain along the temples? 'And a knot behind. 'And a band along the forehead? 'Gems, if they meet your favour. 'But my cheek-bones, Louisa? 'They are not too prominent, Carry. 'Curls relieve them. 'The change will relieve the curls, dear one.
'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.
And then they found a sheltered seat, and Bessie, still quivering with her happy surprise, began to ask questions. "We have come from Beechhurst this morning, my niece Louy and myself," was Miss Buff's answer to the first. "We started at six, to be in time for the eight o'clock boat: the flower-show and the regatta ball have brought us. I hope you are going to both? No? What a pity!
Have you, dear, darling Carry? not that I intend that you should! but to-day the Duke would be such ineffable support to us. May I deem you have not been too cruel to-day? You dear silly English creature, "Duck," I used to call you when I was your little Louy. All is not yet lost, but I will save you from the ignominy if I can. I will!
Had he done so, the affair would have been over without a witness. As it happened, delay permitted Harriet to assist at the ceremony. 'It wasn't your mouth, Louy, said Andrew. 'Oh, my mouth! that I keep for, my chosen, was answered. 'Gad, you make a fellow almost wish Andrew's fingers worked over his poll, and then the spectre of righteous wrath flashed on him naughty little man that he was!
"I can weel un'erstan'," he said, "what for the Lord sud set doon Bony an' set up Louy, but what for he sud gar corn grow, an' syne sen' a spate to sweem awa' wi' 't, that's mair nor mortal man can see the sense o'. Haud yer tongue, Janet. I'm no sayin' there's onything wrang; I'm sayin' naething but the sair trowth, 'at I canna see the what-for o' 't. I canna see the guid o' 't till onybody.
Had he done so, the affair would have been over without a witness. As it happened, delay permitted Harriet to assist at the ceremony. 'It wasn't your mouth, Louy, said Andrew. 'Oh, my mouth! that I keep for, my chosen, was answered. 'Gad, you make a fellow almost wish Andrew's fingers worked over his poll, and then the spectre of righteous wrath flashed on him naughty little man that he was!
"Villamena Temmatina Taltentall. You mustn't touch my hair; it's just turled," was the somewhat embarrassing reply. "Mine's Louy 'Poleon Thaltensthall, like papa's," volunteered the other young person, and Christie privately wondered if the possession of names nearly as long as themselves was not a burden to the poor dears.
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