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"There is nothing the matter, Mr. Portveldt I thank you, but you cannot be of any service to me," and Dolly buried her face in her handkerchief again. "I am sorry ferry mooch to hear you say dat, Mees Dorotee, vor it vas mein hop dot you would dake kindtly to me." Dolly made no answer, and then Captain Portveldt sat down beside her, his huge figure quite filling up all the remaining space.
It is not possible that you supposed that in such a matter as this men leap into the dark the men of rank, princes, counts, English barons, who marry the American mees? That they do not know for what they exchange their all that they give? I will tell you," with a condescending smile. "There are agents in the States in New York in Chicago in how do you name it? St. Sanata.
"And very well sung, my Gonerilla!" cried the old lady. But the signorino went up to the piano and shook hands with her. "Little Mees Goneril," he said, "you have the makings of an artist." The two old ladies stared, for, after all, Goneril's performance had been very simple. You see, they were better versed in music than in human nature.
"Ah, yes! but that is impossible." He took her hand and turned her gently, so that her face was in the light. "Dear Mees Goneril, why is it impossible?" For a moment the young girl did not answer. She blushed very red, and looked brave. "Because of Jack!" she said. "Ah!" "Nothing is settled," added the young girl, "but it is no use pretending not to know." "It is no use," he repeated, very sadly.
But how was it entered and left in ancient times? From below it was quite inaccessible, and from above only by the means he employed a rope. At Les Mees in the Basses-Alpes is a very similar cave, with two beams across fastened at the ends into the rock, which is a conglomerate, at the height of 350 feet, and quite inaccessible.
"You are friendt of Mees Veensheep?" he asked. "Looks she not vell? New York has agreed vit' her; not so?" At my awkward, guarded assent, I thought that something of the same surprise Judge Baker had voiced at my moderation flitted over the old man's face. "I find you kvite right; kvite right," he said, "New York has done Mees Veensheep goot; she looks fery vell."
"Veil, Mees Dorotee, you see I have gome back, at der bressing invidadion of mein goot friendt, Captain Voster here, und I do vish him mit you blendy of habbiness." And Dolly, who at first meant to meet him with a sarcastic little speech, felt her eyes fill with tears at the manly way in which he bore his misfortune, and could only falter out some few words of consolation.
But I shall never know them apart, now they are both the same size." "You won't feel that difficulty long," said Bobus. "There really is no comparison between them." "Just the insipid English Mees," said Elvira. "You should hear what the French think of the ordinary English girl!" "So much the better," said Bobus. "No respectable English girl would wish for a foreigner's insulting admiration."
What a county of modest, unnoticed rivers! What a natural, simple county, content to fix its boundaries by these tortuous island brooks, with their comfortable names Trent, Mease, Dove, Tern, Dane, Mees, Stour, Tame, and even hasty Severn! Not that the Severn is suitable to the county! In the county excess is deprecated. The county is happy in not exciting remark.
"Oh, but you haven't seen him kiss his sweetheart," Kay bantered the old man and then blushed, in the guilty knowledge that her badinage had really been inspired by a sudden desire to learn whether Don Mike had a sweetheart or not. Pablo promptly and profanely disillusioned her. "Those boy, he don' have some sweethearts, mees lady. He's pretty parteecular."
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