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Updated: April 30, 2025
"I am sure that Lord Tulliwuddle will never forgive me if I fail to learn the names of any visitors who have honored him to-day." "Mine," said the girl, her color rising slightly, but her glance as kind as ever, "is Julia Wallingford. This is my friend Miss Minchell." The Count bowed. "And may I introduce myself as a friend of Tulliwuddle's, answering to the name of Count Bunker."
"Naturally, dear," chimed in Miss Minchell, "a personal explanation always makes things seem different." Julia sighed, but summed up her courage to read out "'When woman is prized according to her intellect and man according to his virtue; oh, then mankind will return to Eden!" "That," said he, "is one of the rare instances of my uncle's pessimism." "Of his pessimism! How can you say that?"
With a smile and a sigh Julia murmured "Do you really think so?" "I do," said the Count fervently; "and now suppose we were to have a little music?" "Oh yes!" cried Miss Minchell; "do you perform, Count Bunker?" "I sometimes sing a little to the guitar." "To the guitar!" said Julia. "How delicious! Have you brought it?" "I have been so bold," he smiled, and promptly went to fetch this instrument.
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