Abbeychurch by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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'Mr. Dillon!' exclaimed Katherine; 'I thought he never gave away his flowers on any account.' 'I know,' said Elizabeth; 'but I have also heard him say that he could not refuse little Miss Winifred if she asked him for the very house over his head.' 'Did she ask him for the dahlia?' said Mrs. Woodbourne. 'No,' said Elizabeth, 'it was a free offer on his part. Dora the discreet tried to make her refuse it, but the dahlia had been gathered long before Winifred could make up her mind to say no; and when the little things came in this morning they looked like walking garlands. Did you see the noble flower-pot in the hall?' 'You must go and look at the fruit which Lady Merton has been so kind as to bring us, Lizzie,' said Mrs. Woodbourne; 'you never saw such fine grapes and pines.' 'I hear you have undertaken that part of the arrangement, young ladies,' said Lady Merton. 'Yes,' said Elizabeth; 'but I am afraid we do not know much about the matter.' 'I am sure I cannot tell what I should do if you did not undertake it, my dears,' said Mrs. Woodbourne. 'Do not begin thanking us till we have done the deed, Mamma,' said |
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