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Updated: May 27, 2025
Lady Penwether declared to her husband that she had never seen her brother so much cowed as he had been by Miss Trefoil's visit to Rufford.
Round me is humming the busy bee, and with pinion uncertain Hovers the butterfly gay over the trefoil's red flower. Fiercely the darts of the sun fall on me, the zephyr is silent, Only the song of the lark echoes athwart the clear air.
"My wife," said Sir George, "has sent me to ask Miss Trefoil whether she will not come into lunch." "I believe it is Lord Rufford's house," said Arabella. "If Miss Trefoil's frame of mind will allow her to sit at table with me I shall be proud to see her," said Lord Rufford.
Sir Omicron Pie is here, or will be very shortly, but all that even Sir Omicron can do is to ratify the sentence of his less distinguished brethren that nothing can be done. Poor Dr. Trefoil's race on this side the grave is run. I do not know whether you knew him. He was a good, quiet, charitable man, of the old school, of course, as any clergyman over seventy years of age must necessarily be.
Larry thought that his Christian name from the hotel keeper's lips had never sounded so offensively as on the present occasion. Miss Trefoil's Decision Lord Rufford's letter reached Arabella at her cousin's house, in due course, and was handed to her in the morning as she came down to breakfast.
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