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Part 9
She was sitting brooding over her fire about ten o’clock that night when a
sealed and registered envelope was brought up to her. I have now settled my affairs, and made every preparation for my
departure to France, where I shall spend the remainder of my days. “‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY
“‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary,
Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy;
Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy,
Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of
him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. We were alike. "You dropped this, sir. ’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. " And he led the way to an inner room, in
the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. "
The knight staggered as if struck by a mortal wound. My heart fails me. “If you attempted such a thing it
would be in order that I should smack you hard with the palm of my hand upon
the cheek. “Absolutely platonically,” she said. "
"On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets.
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