The Trial by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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'I think a lady is the person to say what one may do or not in the drawing-room; don't you?' said Leonard. 'That depends.' 'And you let your brother spread his things all over yours!' 'So I do; but I would not if papa minded it, or even if this were Richard's house, and he did not like it. Don't begin with worries about trifles, pray, Leonard.' 'It is not I that care about trifles,' returned the boy. 'How was one to reckon on a man setting up a monomania about dogs' paws in the hall?' 'I have feared we were rather foolish; I ought to have reminded you to ask whether Mab would be welcome.' 'I was not going to ask leave, I have no one whose leave to ask,' said Leonard, in tones at first proud, then sad. 'That's a bad beginning,' returned Ethel. 'As master of the house, your brother has a right to your compliance, and if you do not all give way to each other, you will have nothing but dissension and misery.' 'All to each other; yes, that is fair.' 'He must have given way to you in letting you keep the dog at all in |
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