People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did. Brown had admitted to the orchestra that he had never seen a better dress 247 rehearsal in the twenty-three years he had been teaching at Lincoln. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request. The brain tires of resistance, and when it meets again and again, incoherently active, the same phrases, the same ideas that it has already slain, exposed and dissected and buried, it becomes less and less energetic to repeat the operation. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. But oh, how weary I am! I know. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’ ‘Oh la la! That is not me at all.
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