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The man's name might be Dollikins and not Tomlinson, and if so, it was Dollikins who would not see Beauchamp. To preserve his political importance, Palmet said, 'Dollikins! to be sure, that was the man. 'Treats him as he does you, Mr. Lespel turned to Ferbrass. 'I've sent to Dollikins to come to me this morning, if he's not driving into the town. I'll have him before Beauchamp sees him.
There 's my hand on it, I will, and a score of householders in Bevisham the same. He dictated precious names and addresses to Beauchamp, and was curtly thanked for his pains. Such treatment of a favourable voter seemed odd to Palmet. 'Oh, a vote given for reasons of sentiment! Beauchamp interjected.
'Shrapnel spoke the words before Lord Palmet? said Mr. Romfrey austerely. Captain Baskelett summoned Palmet to come near, and inquired of him what he had heard Shrapnel say, suggesting: 'He spoke of a handsome woman for a housekeeper, and all the world knew her character? Mr. Romfrey cleared his throat.
'You have discovered my likeness to women, said Beauchamp, eyeing him critically, and then thinking, with a sudden warmth, that he had seen Renee: 'Look here, Palmet, you're too late for Itchincope, to-day; come and eat fish and meat with me at my hotel, and come to a meeting after it. You can run by rail to Itchincope to breakfast in the morning, and I may come with you.
There 's my hand on it, I will, and a score of householders in Bevisham the same. He dictated precious names and addresses to Beauchamp, and was curtly thanked for his pains. Such treatment of a favourable voter seemed odd to Palmet. 'Oh, a vote given for reasons of sentiment! Beauchamp interjected.
Very well. 'This garden is redolent of a lady's hand, sighed Palmet, poetical in his dejection. 'Have you taken too much wine, gentlemen? said Dr. Shrapnel. Cecil put this impertinence aside with a graceful sweep of his fingers. 'You attempt to elude me, sir. 'Not I! You mention some lady. 'Exactly. A young lady. 'What is the name of the lady? 'Oh! You ask the name of the lady. And I too.
Wardour- Devereux; one selecting a cigar to light out of doors, the other debating between two pipes. She beckoned to Palmet, and commissioned him to inform Beauchamp that she wished him to drive her down to Bevisham in her pony-carriage. Palmet brought back word from Beauchamp that he had an appointment at ten o'clock in the town. 'I want to see him, she said; so Palmet ran out with the order.
The colonel boiled over with accounts of Beauchamp's behaviour toward his uncle, and Palmet, and Baskelett, and Mrs. Culling: how he flew at and worried everybody who seemed to him to have had a hand in the proper chastisement of that man Shrapnel.
So it says in my note-book. Shall we put Lord Palmet to speak to him first? 'If his lordship will put his heart into what he says, Mr. Oggler bowed. 'Are you for giving the people recreation on a Sunday, my lord? 'Trap-bat and ball, cricket, dancing, military bands, puppet-shows, theatres, merry-go-rounds, bosky dells anything to make them happy, said Palmet.
'As you like, retorted the doctor. 'Oh! Very good. Good evening. Cecil slightly lifted his hat, with the short projection of the head of the stately peacock in its walk, and passed out of the garden. Lord Palmet, deeply disappointed and mystified, went after him, leaving Dr. Shrapnel to shorten his garden walk with enormous long strides.
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