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Updated: May 10, 2025
Ought we to snatch all the Mitchells' friends the first time, Bruce? 'Why, of course, it's only courteous. It's all right. One must return their hospitality. The Visit
Our hero's perplexity as to how this promise was to be fulfilled was, however, needless, for on reaching the Mitchells' hut it was found that the troopers had already left the place; but the state of things they had left behind them was enough to stir deeply the pity and the indignation of the party.
That horrid Miss Flummerfelt how I do dislike that girl had been silly enough to go boasting to Mrs Mitchell of my invitation to lunch the other day. 'Boasting! said Edith. 'Yes, it was a shame, because of course I only asked her simply and solely as a way of returning some of the Mitchells' hospitality 'Then why did you mind their knowing? Edith inquired. 'I didn't mind their knowing.
I'm getting a bit tired of the Mitchells; sick of them. Their tone is frivolous. And if they'd pressed me ever so much, nothing in the world would have made me break my promise to my mother. 'Well, then, it's all right. Why complain?
I have not been to the rooms this age, nor to the play, except going in last night with the Hodges, for a frolic, at half price: they teased me into it; and I was determined they should not say I shut myself up because Tilney was gone. We happened to sit by the Mitchells, and they pretended to be quite surprised to see me out.
Isn't it curious without even seeing them that I know all about it? I think I've a touch of second sight. 'But, Eglantine, aren't you going a little far? Hadn't you better wait until you've seen them, at least. You've no idea how well the Mitchells get on. 'I've no doubt of it, she replied, 'and, of course, I don't know that he Mr Mitchell, I mean even realises what you are to him. But I do!
The others agreed, and, thinking it best not to venture up the voe, they decided to moor their boat at some safe place on the other side of Boden and nearer Trullyabister. "So said so done" was the way of those lads, and about the time when Yaspard and Fred were falling asleep, thoroughly tired out, the Mitchells, Tom, and Gloy were stealthily creeping up the hill to the old Ha'-hoose.
Mitchell's great joy was to make his parties different from others by some childish fantasy or other. He especially delighted in a surprise. Each of these wires contained some personal chaff or practical joke. At other times he would give everyone little presents, concealed in some way. Christmas didn't come once a year to the Mitchells; it seemed never to go away.
They were the feet of five more young Mitchells; and Amy's footsteps were very heavy, for she carried the baby. Albert, who was in the printing-office, did not come home to dinner.
Last night I went to the Mitchells' and Mr Mitchell disguised himself as a Russian Count. Nobody worried about it, and then he went and undisguised himself again. But Lady Hartland worried about it, and as she didn't know the Mitchells before, when he was introduced to her properly she begged him to give her the address of that charming Russian.
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