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Updated: May 22, 2025
"You promised you'd dance the Lancers with me, although I'm only a tenderfoot," said Peagreen, nibbling a blade of grass as he lay prone upon the sod and shooting a glance, bright and eager as a robin's, in the direction of the black-haired girl with those skybeams in her eyes under inky lashes. "Humph!
'And now let us think about breakfast, says the greedy Queen. 'What dress shall I put on, mamma? the pink or the peagreen? says Angelica. 'Which do you think the dear Prince will like best? 'Mrs. V.! sings out the King from his dressing-room, 'let us have sausages for breakfast! Remember we have Prince Bulbo staying with us! And they all went to get ready.
"Well! I'm safe for the Grand March, anyhow and the Virginia reel, too, eh!" Stud dug congratulatory fists into his brown sides, wriggling aggressively upon the cliff-brow, like Peagreen figuratively hugging the ground with an impatient nose.
Mischief leaped to the Henkyl Hunter's eye. He beckoned Peagreen from the grass to follow him. A whisper in the tender-foot's ear and down the winding sod-steps of the cliff they scrambled!
At the same time Peagreen gave the boat a strong shove outward to where a current caught it and swept it further mockingly further, towards the darkening center of the Bowl. "Oh! I say I say, you fellows, that's no stunt to pull off!" roared the nickum wrathfully. "I'm due at the dance now!" "You're not coming to the dance.
She had four dinky sets with awfully pretty stitchery, three garments and nighties extra, and each set slotted with different coloured ribbons, rosepink, pale blue, mauve and peagreen, and she aired them herself and blued them when they came home from the wash and ironed them and she had a brickbat to keep the iron on because she wouldn't trust those washerwomen as far as she'd see them scorching the things.
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