Thursday, April 16, 2009

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"You are uniformly charming!" cried he, with an air of awkward gallantry

"Well, mamma," said she, when they were all returned to the breakfast room, "and what do you think of my husband? Is not he a charming man? I am sure my sisters must all envy me. I only hope they may have half my good luck. They must all go to Brighton

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