The Confessions of Harry Lorrequer — Volume 2 by Charles James Lever
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satisfaction.'"
"Ah, Harry, I shall not be discouraged by your sneers. You've been rather unlucky, I'm aware; but now to return: Your office, on this occasion, is an exceedingly simple one, and yet that which I could only confide to one as much my friend as yourself. You must carry my dearest Louisa off." "Carry her off! Where?--when?--how?" "All that I have already arranged, as you shall hear." "Yes. But first of all please to explain why, if going to run away with the lady, you don't accompany her yourself." "Ah! I knew you would say that, I could have laid a wager you'd ask that question, for it is just that very explanation will show all the native delicacy and feminine propriety of my darling Loo; and first, I must tell you, that old Sir Alfred Jonson, her father, has some confounded prejudice against the army, and never would consent to her marriage with a red-coat--so that, his consent being out of the question, our only resource is an elopement. Louisa consents to this, but only upon one condition--and this she insists upon so firmly--I had almost said obstinately--that, notwithstanding all my arguments and representations, and even entreaties against it, she remains inflexible; so that I have at length yielded, and she is to have her own way." "Well, and what is the condition she lays such stress upon?" "Simply this--that we are never to travel a mile together until I obtain |
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