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The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked. . ” He did not move. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. 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. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. ’ Captain Roding grinned. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and just as pretty as a silver bell. "Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. At the same time,” she added, in a suddenly altered tone, “it isn’t anything whatever to do with you, is it?” “Why not?” he answered. “And now,” she said, splintering the surviving piece of coal into indignant flame-spurting fragments with one dexterous blow, “what am I to do? “I’m in a hole!—mess is a better word, expresses it better. " "That is to say, you wish you had let me die?" "That was the thought. But since we must have toasts," he added, snatching up a glass, "listen to mine: Here's King George the First! a long reign to him! and confusion to the Popish Pretender and his adherents!" "Bravely done!" said Wood, with tears in his eyes.

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