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Thorn's "they've got your uncle at home now, and we've got you; and I mean to keep you till I'm satisfied. So you may bring home that eye that has been squinting at Queechy ever since you have been here, and make up your mind to enjoy yourself; I shan't let you go till you do." "I ought to enjoy myself, uncle Orrin," said Fleda, squeezing his arm gratefully. "See you do," said he.
I shouldn't like to pay too high a premium for the knowledge. How is Hugh, to-day?" Fleda answered with a quick change of look and voice that he was much as usual. "My mother has written me that she will be here by the Europa, which is due to-morrow I must set off for New York this afternoon; therefore I came so early to Queechy."
She has not told me in so many words, but it is easy to read so ingenuous a nature as hers, and I have discovered that there is a most deserving young friend of mine settled at Queechy that she is by no means indifferent to. I take it for granted that will be the end of it," said Mrs. Evelyn, pinching her sofa cushion in a great many successive places, with a most composed and satisfied air.
Rather Queechy and silence, by far, than New York and this! And through it all Miss Tomlinson talked on and was happy. "My dear Fleda! what are you back here for?" said Florence coming up to her. "I was glad to be at a safe distance from the fire." "Take a screen here!
She has not told me in so many words, but it is easy to read so ingenuous a nature as hers, and I have discovered that there is a most deserving young friend of mine settled at Queechy that she is by no means indifferent to. I take it for granted that will be the end of it," said Mrs. Evelyn, pinching her sofa cushion in a great many successive places with a most composed and satisfied air.
"De Queechy should have known her," continued Madame. "He always loved everything out of the common. Well, and now for the prophecy. What is all this, Mr. Vivian?" "The result of last night's observation," said the Prophet. "Do you call that a cycloidal curve?" asked Madame, with a contralto laugh that shook the library. "Look, Jupiter!" Mr. Sagittarius glanced over his wife's heaving shoulder.
I think it is very mean of you not to ask me to go too and be your bridesmaid." "I don't expect to have such a thing," said Fleda. "Not? Horrid! I wouldn't be married so, Fleda. You don't know the world, little Queechy; the art de vous faire valoir I am afraid is unknown to you." "So it may remain with my good will," said Fleda. "Why?" said Constance.
He went back, and Fieda went up stairs. Mrs. Rossitur had not moved. Fleda set down the light and herself beside it, with the paper her aunt had given her. It was a letter. "Queechy, Thursday
"I used to think so," said Thorn; "that is what I have always subscribed to; but I am afraid I could not live in this region and find it so long." "What an evening!" said Fleda. "Queechy is doing its best to deserve our regards under this light. Mr. Olmney, did you ever notice the beautiful curve of the hills in that hollow where the sun sets?" "I do notice it now," he said.
But, you little piece of simplicity, there are no green fields now at Queechy, they are two feet deep with snow by this time." "Well, I am sure that is fresh," said Fleda, smiling. The doctor was turning over great volumes one after another in a delightful confusion of business. "When do you think you shall go north, uncle Orrin?" "North?" said he "what do you want to know about the north?"
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