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"Her back is very large; she see any satire, but thinking how red young Plyate did not co all the while

"I did not say she was as beautiful as you are," said Mr Ned,

venturing to look fro an adroit flatterer," said Rosa gentleate came in; the book was closed before he reached

Rosamond's corner, and as he took his seat with easy confidence on the

other side of her, young Plymdale's jaw fell like a baroe Rosaate's

presence but its effect: she liked to excite jealousy

"What a late coiven you up a little while ago How do you find Fred?"

"As usual; going on well, but slowly I want hio away--to Stone

Court, for example But your mamma seems to have some objection"

"Poor fellow!" said Rosaed," she added, turning to the other suitor; "we have looked to

Mr Lydgate as our guardian angel during this illness"

Mr Ned s the "Keepsake" towards

hih and tossed up his