A PAIR OF BLUE a wrist
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EYES.
wonder women haven't better
taste.' '
It is
not on that account, indeed,' El-
fride expostulated.
'
It is that
got thin, poor thing.
how much
has
she
You altered
her arm has
cannot think in
this
last
twelvemonth.'
The
carriao^es
were now nearer
too^ether,
and there was an exchange of more famigreetings
liar
between the two
Then the LuxeUians up under the
families.
crossed over and
drew
plane-tree, just in the rear of
Lord Luxellian
the Swancourts.
alighted,
and came forward with a musical laugh.
was
It
liked
him
he had no
his attraction, as a for those tones, talents.
man.
People
and forgot that
Acquaintances remem-
bered Mr. Swancourt by his manner; they
remembered Stephen Smith by Lord Luxellian by
his
face,
his laugh.
Mr. Swancourt made some friendly
marks
—among other things upon the
'Yes,' said
re-
heat.
Lord Luxellian, 'we were
