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” “Then I,” she said, “have too much character. " "I know not how to act," exclaimed Jack, almost driven to desperation. For a few minutes he kept them at bay. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms. ‘Did you sigh and flutter your eyelashes?’ ‘Certainly I did. She had a better voice than I, and the rest I suppose is only a trick. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing.
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