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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner The Family at Misrule — XIV. MUSHROOMS (1895)

Good dear creatures, with their bones too set to adapt themselves to the change the golden days have brought; poor simple-minded things, who, having consistently left "h" out of their language for forty or fifty years, cannot remember it now till an embarrassed cough or a blush and sneer from a Miss Hyphen Browne makes their old hearts ache for shame of themselves.
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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner The Family at Misrule — XIV. MUSHROOMS (1895)

Meg tried not to look surprised, and did her best to find "the right word for the right place."
"Thank you very much," she said; "but our afternoons are very much filled, I am afraid we should not be able to."
"Then come in the morning," urged Miss Browne. "We always practise in the morning—it fills the time, for, of course, there is nothing else for us to do."
"I am always busy in the morning, and my brother is at lectures," Meg said; "thank you all the same."
"Well, your sister," said Miss Browne. "Won't you come, Miss Nellie? You can't be busy as well."
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Portrait of Ethel Turner Ethel Turner The Family at Misrule — XIV. MUSHROOMS (1895)

It was Meg's answer. Nellie grew red, and wondered why her sister could not have contented herself with "Yes, of course!" seeing there was small chance the Fitzroy-Brownes would ever be asked inside the gates of Misrule.
Miss Browne was silent a minute, then she said,—
"We have three beautiful grass courts. I wish, Miss Woolcot, you would come up and have a game with us sometimes—and your sister, of course; we should be glad to see your brother as well, if he would care to come."
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