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"Neither could I," puts in Geoffrey. "But it was hard on you, my darling.",Spice and Allspice are having a real good time opposite her bedroom fire, and, though perhaps inwardly astonished at their promotion from a distant kennel to the sleeping-apartment of their fair mistress, are far too well-bred to betray any vulgar exaltation at the fact.,"But unarmed, Fellowes, unarmed!" exclaimed the Admiral. "You won't want to see our papers, will ye?",“Put her in my room and give me the Fo’castle; I’ve always wanted to bunk there.”,"I may say that horrid speech, but I certainly can't pretend I was bored during our drive, because I am not," says Mona.,At this Lady Rodney sits quite upright, and turns appealingly to Violet. "Oh, Violet, I do hope not," she says.,"I suppose I am speaking to Mrs. Rodney," he says, guessing wildly, yet correctly as it turns out, having heard, as all the country has besides, that the bride is expected at the Towers during the week. He has never all this time removed his black eyes from the perfect face before him with its crimson headgear. He is as one fascinated, who cannot yet explain where the fascination lies.,“Well, you can sit and listen to music all day, and eat plums at the same time.”,"My friend has forgotten to mention that he is state's attorney and a noted bugbear to all evil-doers," smiled the doctor. "In other words he's known as Trail Down Maddoc and—if he will permit of my so stating—is far more famous in his own particular line than am I in mine.","Voodoo!" she said, and laughed again.,"That you must prove," replied Lady Meg, dryly.,"Yes. I--I--I do love Miss Dallas.".