The Bed-Book of Happiness by Harold Begbie
page 211 of 431 (48%)
page 211 of 431 (48%)
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That hang like this? _(with a gesture)._
ARMANDE And how she stands! M. LOYAL Nay,--I am wrong again. I thought Her air delightfully untaught! HORTENSE But you amuse me-- M. LOYAL Still her dress,-- Her dress at least, you _must_ confess-- ARMANDE Is odious simply! Jacotot Did not supply that lace, I know; And where, I ask, has mortal seen A hat unfeathered? HORTENSE Edged with green!! M. LOYAL The words remind me. Let me say A Fable that I heard to-day. Have I permission? |
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