"Oh! if you mean by that you want to get rid of me, you might have said so long ago, without all this hinting," says Mr. Rodney, huffily, preparing to beat an indignant retreat.,
"My dear child, don't talk like that," he says, nervously: "you're done up, you know. Come to bed.",
"'What darling little hands you have!'" begins Nolly, quite innocently..
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