“Oh! please don’t lose yourself in a wilderness of secondary considerations,” she said. She was dressed in a little white frock, with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop. Plote was sleeping or deaf. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. “Neither you nor I, Nigel, are made of such stuff,” she answered. Lucy was filled with happiness, it was her third Christmas at the Becks. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. ‘You have the means to take up your rightful place.
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