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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Our Mutual Friend — Chapter 4: Cupid Prompted (1865)

Why are you not in your usual spirits, Georgiana?'
Georgiana faltered that she was much the same as she was in general; she was not aware of being different.
'Not aware of being different!' retorted Mr Alfred Lammle. 'You, my dear Georgiana! Who are always so natural and unconstrained with us! Who are such a relief from the crowd that are all alike! Who are the embodiment of gentleness, simplicity, and reality!'
Miss Podsnap looked at the door, as if she entertained confused thoughts of taking refuge from these compliments in flight.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Our Mutual Friend — Chapter 4: Cupid Prompted (1865)

Mrs Lammle bestowed a sweet and loving smile upon her friend, which Miss Podsnap returned as she best could. They sat at lunch in Mrs Lammle's own boudoir.
'And so, dearest Georgiana, Alfred is like your notion of a lover?'
'I don't say that, Sophronia,' Georgiana replied, beginning to conceal her elbows. 'I haven't any notion of a lover. The dreadful wretches that ma brings up at places to torment me, are not lovers.
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Portrait of Charles Dickens Charles Dickens Our Mutual Friend — Chapter 4: Cupid Prompted (1865)

The manager had put him down in the bill for the part, and he must play it.
'Sophronia, my dear,' said Mr Lammle, 'I don't like the colour of your dress.'
'I appeal,' said Mrs Lammle, 'to Mr Fledgeby.'
'And I,' said Mr Lammle, 'to Georgiana.'
'Georgy, my love,' remarked Mrs Lammle aside to her dear girl, 'I rely upon you not to go over to the opposition. Now, Mr Fledgeby.'
Fascination wished to know if the colour were not called rose- colour? Yes, said Mr Lammle; actually he knew everything; it was really rose-colour. Fascination took rose-colour to mean the colour of roses.
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