Once there she has to go with him down the narrow woodland path, there being no other, and so paces on, silently, and sorely against her will.,
"You insult me," says Dorothy, growing even whiter than she was before, "when you speak to me of—of——",
"I am afraid of her; I was never so afraid of any one before. I have made it the business of my life to avoid her ever since last New Year's Day, when some kind fellow told me it was leap-year. You know I never yet said 'No' to any one, and I shouldn't dare begin by saying it to Miss Cheviot. She has such a stony glare, and such a profusion of nose!".
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