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“‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. You make of me once more a game? Eh bien, I have told your friend that I will kill you, and if you will give me my dagger this minute, I shall do so at once. It is really amusing. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. Sebastian had fetched tallow, which she angrily ordered him not to use, as she suspected its origin was not animal but human. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. ’ A trifle discomposed at being caught examining his surroundings, Gerald was provoked into retort. ’ He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of features. A constant attendant at court, he had the mortification to see every one promoted but himself, and thus bewails his ill-luck. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. I would sooner see you in a ’bus again.
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