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'I saw Demi this morning, and he said she was keeping house for Mother Bhaer. 'She always does when Aunt Jo gets into a vortex. Daisy is a model housekeeper; and you couldn't do better than make your bow to her, if you can't go to work and wait till you are grown up before you begin lovering. 'Nat would break his fiddle over my head if I suggested such a thing. No, thank you.
Daisy had a headache; and Aunt Jo remained at home to keep her company, knowing very well that the worst ache was in the tender heart struggling dutifully against the love that grew stronger as the parting drew nearer. 'Daisy knows my wishes, and I trust her. You must keep an eye on Nat, and let him clearly understand that there is to be no "lovering", or I shall forbid the letter-writing.
Lovering brought home the intelligence that Allen was to be married in a few days to a certain Miss Jerrold, daughter of a man reputed wealthy. "To Miss Jerrold! It cannot be!" said Mrs. Lovering in surprise. "I will not believe it, father." Fanny spoke with quivering lips and a choking voice. "Who is Miss Jerrold?" asked Mrs. Waring.
It asked if within the last two years a young woman had applied for a position as teacher in the township schools at Tinkletown. A description accompanied the inquiry, but it was admitted she might have applied under a name not her own, which was Marion Lovering.
Whitford drained his glass, but Blanche did not so much as wet her lips. Her face had grown paler. "If you do not take me out, I must go alone," she said, in a voice that made itself felt. There was in it a quiver of pain and a pulse of indignation. Lovering lost nothing of this.
Of course, there's Lady Helena to play propriety, and there's the improvements at Catheron Royals to amuse you, and there's Sir Victor's endless 'lovering' to edify you, but still I say you shall come. You started with us, and you shall stay with us you belong to us, not to him, until the nuptial knot is tied. I wouldn't give a fig for London without you. I should die of the dismals in a week."
Miss Lovering has been dead two years, and we are settling the estate in behalf of the other heirs. We were trying to establish her place of residence. Never mind the body you have lost." "Doggone," said Anderson, chuckling aloud, "that was an awful good joke on 'Rast, wasn't it?" The stablemen stood around and looked at him with jaws that were drooping helplessly.
"Ain't I mean, wasn't you Miss Lovering?" muttered Anderson Crow. "Good heavens, no!" cried Miss Banks. "Who is she a shoplifter?" "I'll tell you the story, Mr. Crow, if you'll come with me," said Mr. Farnsworth, stepping forward with a wink. In the library he told the Tinkletown posse that Tom Reddon had met Miss Banks while she was at school in New York.
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