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"I shall do only what you wish," returns he, chivalrously, arranging the cushion that adorns the back of her chair. "But why, darling? Could you not be happy as my wife?" "So there is; something specially awful," responds Nolly, pensively. "She frightens me to death. She has an 'eye like a gimlet.' When I call to mind the day my father inveigled me into the library and sort of told me I couldn't do better than go in for Lilias, my knees give way beneath me and smite each other with fear. I shudder to think what part in her mediæval programme would have been allotted to me.".
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