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"Oh, Nolly!" says Dorothy, hastily. "It shall be as you say," replied the Wolf. "It is yours to give." "Did she stop there?" he says: "that was unworthy of her. Breath for once must have failed her, as nothing so trivial as want of words could have influenced Miss Carson." "It is true," says Violet, evenly. "Yet, dear Mona, I wish you could try to be a little more like the rest of the world.".