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"Well said!" cries the old man from the chimney-corner, slapping his knee with delight; "well said, indeed! It reminds me of the ould days when we'd swear to any lie to please the lass we loved. Ay, very good, very good.", She doesn't want in the very least to know who he is, but thinks it her duty to say something, as the silence being protracted grows embarrassing., "Yes?" with calm surprise. "I—I have heard of Ireland, of course. Indeed, I regard the older accounts of it as very deserving of thought; but I had no idea the more elevated aspirations of modern times had spread so far. So this room reminds you of—your uncle's?".
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5.0
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Unmarked6698
April 17, 2025
"Are you sure?"—with cold severity. "It is only two days ago since you told me you loved nothing better than an easy-chair." Once again they are all at the Towers. Doatie and her brother—who had returned to their own home during March and April—have now come back again to Lady Rodney, who is ever anxious to welcome these two with open arms. It is to be a last visit from Doatie as a "graceful maiden with a gentle brow," as Mary Howitt would certainly have called her, next month having been decided upon as the most fitting for transforming Dorothy Darling into Dorothy Lady Rodney. In this thought both she and her betrothed are perfectly happy. THE CAMP OF THE GHOSTS.
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May 4, 2025
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Conrad
May 24, 2025
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