"I hope Elinor tries for it," she said excitedly. "She'll say she's too green, I suppose.",
"Don't ask me. Uncle Jen; I can't answer you yet.",
"I beg your pardon, Molly," he exclaimed, and his face was redder than mine, and then it went white with mortification. I couldn't stand that..
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