Venetia by Earl of Beaconsfield Benjamin Disraeli
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into his tantarums at the abbey, and particularly in winter, I hardly
know what will become of me!' 'I am sure Lord Cadurcis will do everything to make the abbey comfortable to you. Besides, it is but a short walk from Cherbury, and you must come often and see us.' 'Oh! Plantagenet can be good if he likes, I can assure you, Lady Annabel; and behaves as properly as any little boy I know. Plantagenet, my dear, speak. Have not I always told you, when you pay a visit, that you should open your mouth now and then. I don't like chattering children,' added Mrs. Cadurcis, 'but I like them to answer when they are spoken to.' 'Nobody has spoken to me,' said Lord Cadurcis, in a sullen tone. 'Plantagenet, my love!' said his mother in a solemn voice. 'Well, mother, what do you want?' 'Plantagenet, my love, you know you promised me to be good!' 'Well! what have I done?' 'Lord Cadurcis,' said Lady Annabel, interfering, 'do you like to look at pictures?' 'Thank you,' replied the little lord, in a more courteous tone; 'I like to be left alone.' |
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