Cecilia; Or, Memoirs of an Heiress — Volume 1 by Fanny Burney
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"Not I, truly!"
"Nay, then how do you mean to judge of her?" "O, faith, that's all over, now; one never thinks of talking to the women by way of trying them." "What other method, then, have you adopted?" "None." "None? Why, then, how do you go on?" "Why, they talk to us. The women take all that trouble upon themselves now." "And pray how long may you have commenced _fade macaroni?_ For this is a part of your character with which I was not acquainted." "Oh, hang it, 'tis not from _ton_; no, it's merely from laziness. Who the d---l will fatigue himself with dancing attendance upon the women, when keeping them at a distance makes them dance attendance upon us?" Then stalking from him to Mr Harrel, he took him by the arm, and they left the room together. Mr Gosport now advanced to Cecilia, and addressing her so as not to be heard by Miss Leeson, said, "I have been wishing to approach you, some time, but the fear that you are already overpowered by the |
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