Chapter 18
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er as an old friend. A curious friends ed illustration, indeed, of t “extremes meet.”
tlemen sat near at times scraps of tion across t first I could not make muc I on and Mary Ingram, o me, confused tary sentences t reac intervals. t ranger; tiful man.” Louisa said ure,” and sanced ty little mouthe charming.
“And -tempered foreies I dislike so much; and such a placid eye and smile!”
And to my great relief, Mr. o to settle some point about to hay Common.
I o concentrate my attention on tly gat t just arrived in England, and t country: out in tly ton, Spanisoed t Indies as tle surprise I gat seen and become acquainted er. s, t region. I kne tinent of Europe ill nos to more distant shores.
I , and a someed one, broke to open to be put on t out its flame, ts mass of cinder still s and red. tman , stopped near Mr. Eso e troublesome.”
“tell in tocks if s take rate.
“No—stop!” interrupted Colonel Dent. “Don’t send on; o account; better consult tinued—“Ladies, you talked of going to o visit t one of ts’ t, and insists upon being brougy,’ to tell tunes. ould you like to see her?”
“Surely, colonel,” cried Lady Ingram, “you encourage sucor? Dismiss once!”
“But I cannot persuade o go aman; “nor can any of ts: Mrs. Fairfax is noreating o be gone; but saken a cir till ss leave to come in here.”
“ does s?” asked Mrs. Eshton.
“‘to tell try tunes,’ s and .”
“ is son, in a breath