"Oh, go along, Miss Pat! You'll be awfully late," said Judith, wriggling away, flushed and happy.,
Elinor interrupted her with a little shake. "You hopeless little goose," she said, in laughing despair. "You've just promised me not to, and here you are it, hammer and tongs, under my very eyes.",
"I'm not so sure of that," retorted Maurice; "I love Isabella, and come what may I intend to make her my wife.".
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