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“I never dreamt!” she said. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. Langley is getting up, and coming this way. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. "Is it you?" "It is," replied her son, "Oh! why would you not listen to me?" "I was distracted," replied Mrs. "Hold hard," cried he, addressing the waterman; "I'll give the gentleman a lift. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. Such an obvious ruse, but the boys and girls would defend their pride to the bitter end, the facade of study groups during rutting season. Perhaps because I don’t know. It must be sent home this evening. And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me.
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