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      �てい员�推ぅい‘I am infinitely distressed,’ he began. But Alice, with her temper rising to heights uncontemplated, interrupted him.イい

      �ベà�ホいㄐイ‘Once upon a time,’ he said, ‘there was a young lady of such a modest disposition that though she had a Sunday School and a boys’ class, and made a beautiful, beautiful, altar-cloth—Oh, Helper,’ he broke off, ‘we had your altar-cloth in use for the first time last Sunday, and you not there to see how smart it looked.{202}’右ゥ攻


      �ぅシパゅイイ‘No, I must turn too,’ he said. ‘Mayn’t I walk with you?’ノ茎ぴイ�ゥ

      ‘How much has been spent on the new wing already?’ he asked.ぅぅゥ�ぅォ�ゥゥイ欷あ


      ‘No, I am not the least tired,’ he said. ‘As soon as I have changed my clothes, I shall go down to my office.’逡ゥГイ‘I am deeply grieved,’ he said, ‘but as you will not listen to anything I say, there is no use in my saying any more. Good-bye, Miss Alice.{212}’塄い淙


      She did not move while the song continued, her hand still rested unconsciously on his sleeve, her eyes looked straight at him, demanding his companionship in that young joy of life that thrilled her no less than the bird. It was that in the main that possessed her, and yet, for that delicate intimate moment, she had instinctively (so instinctively that she was unaware of her choice) chosen him as her companion. She wanted to listen to the lark with him (or his coat) on her finger-tips. Her whole soul was steeped in the joyful hour, and it was with him she shared it: it was theirs, not hers alone.ェ丹cゥAccordingly even before the gong sounded for{245} lunch, he had finished a note in answer to Lord Inverbroom’s as follows:— 岚�ゥ谶ⅴヮ


      ‘It really all passed off very tolerably,’ she said; ‘do you not think so, my dear? And was it not gratifying? Just as the dear Princess shook hands with me for the second time before she drove away, holding my hand quite a long time, she said, “And I hear your friends will not call you Mrs Keeling very much longer.” Was not that delicately put? How common Lady Inverbroom looked beside her, but, after all, we can’t all be princesses. I was told by the lady-in-waiting, who was a very civil sort of woman indeed, that Her Royal Highness was going to stay with the poor Inverbrooms next month. I can hardly believe that: I should not think it was at all a likely sort of thing to happen, but I felt I really ought to warn Mrs{249}—I did not quite catch her name—what a very poor sort of dinner her mistress would get, if she fared no better than we did. But we must keep our ears open next month to find out if it really does happen, though I dare say we shall be the first to know, for after to-day Lady Inverbroom could scarcely fail to ask us to dine and sleep again.’铳モ恁い铳骋�播ぅさ�偿シい