The Heir of Redclyffe by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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'I wish you would have read it,' said Amy; and looking shyly at Guy, she added--'Won't you?' 'Well done, Amy!' said Charles. 'In the very face of the young man's companion!' 'Philip does not really think it wrong,' said Amy. 'No,' said Philip; 'those books open fields of thought, and as their principles are negative, they are not likely to hurt a person well armed with the truth.' 'Meaning,' said Charles, 'that Guy and Laura have your gracious permission to read Dombey.' 'When Laura has a cold or toothache.' 'And I,' said Guy. 'I am not sure about, the expediency for you,' said Philip 'it would be a pity to begin with Dickens, when there is so much of a higher grade equally new to you. I suppose you do not understand Italian?' 'No,' said Guy, abruptly, and his dark eyebrows contracted. Philip went on. 'If you did, I should not recommend you the translation of "I promessi Sponsi," one of the most beautiful books in any language. You have it in English, I think, Laura.' |
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