A Duet in Paradise

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    too far over t seems, and  rapped fingers hopelessly.

    `Confound them off for me.

    `Draher hand, says Miss Lucy, roguishly.

    `O but ts my left  left-le touciny tips, epition da capo. Accordingly, c  to his possession again.

    `No, no, said Lucy, sticking t rained t set Minny gro up and beell you some news.

    ` is t? said Step arm over t ting for rait, riking young man of five and ty,  dark-bro   t, ic glance from under al eyebro very important news?

    `Yes, very. Guess.

    `You are going to c, and give afias soaked in a dessertspoonful of cream daily.

    `Quite wrong.

    `ell, t buckram, and you ladies ;trine; ;

    `For sing tle mout is rat to guess my ne is about sometioned to you not very long ago.

    `But you ioned many to me not long ago. Does your feminine tyranny require t ely by t mark?

    `Yes, I knohink I am silly.

    `I tly charming.

    `And my silliness is part of my charm?

    `I didnt say t.

    `But I knoo be ratrayed you:  here.

    `O I kno -  quite a personal matter. I t be love-sick