Elinor Wyllys, Volume 2 by Susan Fenimore Cooper
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"Well, I know at least there is no danger at present; but as we
all have moments of weakness, I shall therefore very humbly beg that if you ever see me in the least danger, you will give me warning, dear Aunt; a very sharp warning, if you please." "In such a case I should certainly warn you, my dear. It strikes me that several of your most disagreeable admirers--" "How call you call them ADMIRERS, Aunt Agnes?" "Well, several of your pursuers, then, are beginning to discover that you are not a young lady easily persuaded into believing herself an angel, and capable of fancying them the most chivalrous and disinterested of men." This was quite true; there was a quiet dignity, with an occasional touch of decision in Elinor's manner, that had already convinced several gentlemen that she had more firmness of character than suited their views; and they had accordingly withdrawn from the field. "Suppose, Elinor, that I begin by giving you a warning, this morning?" continued Miss Agnes, smiling. "You are not serious, surely, Aunt?" replied Elinor, turning from some music she was unpacking, to look at Miss Wyllys. "Yes, indeed; I am serious, so far as believing that you are at this moment exposed to the manoeuvres of a gentleman whom you do not seem in the least to suspect, and who is decidedly |
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