Abbeychurch by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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'Oh, but he is quite a boy, is not he?' said Harriet. 'Nineteen, and at Oxford,' said Katherine. 'Oh! I call that quite a boy--don't you, Lucy?' said Harriet; 'is he handsome?' 'Yes, very,' said Katherine. 'Not like his sister, then, I suppose,' said Harriet. 'Oh! do not you, think Anne pretty?' said Katherine. 'I do not know--no, too small and pale to suit me,' said Harriet. 'Rupert is not like Anne,' said Katherine, 'he has a very bright pink and white complexion, and light hair.' 'Is he tall?' 'No, not so tall as your brother George, but slighter. He has had two of his front teeth knocked out by a stone at school,' said Katherine. 'What a fuss they did make about those teeth!' muttered Helen. 'Was that the school where Horace is?' said Harriet. 'Yes,' said Katherine, 'Sandleford.' |
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