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James Grant The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1…

Though resenting the position in which she was placed, and much inclined to resist it, Olive Raymond—such is female caprice—also resented Allan's having hovered so much about the amber-haired beauty, and, when she bade him adieu for the night, she could not help singing softly, with some point and waggery, as she glanced back at him, the lines of Tennyson's song:
'I know a maiden fair to see,
Take care!
She can both false and friendly be,
Beware, beware!
Trust her not, she is fooling thee.'
But whether she applied the words to herself or Ruby Logan it puzzled him to divine.
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James Grant The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1…

UNCLE RAYMOND'S WILL.
'Marriage, indeed!' exclaimed Olive Raymond, 'it will be time enough to speak of that when this "laggard in love," your brother, turns up here at Dundargue. Besides, all women don't marry, so why should I?'
'Most pretty ones do, and marry you must!' replied, with a merry little laugh, Eveline Graham, the sole daughter of the house of Aberfeldie, to her English cousin, as she usually called her.
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James Grant The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume 1…

Holcroft or some one else would join us,' said Olive, looking round in her saddle.
'Why, it is always Mr. Holcroft!' exclaimed Allan.
'You are so provokingly silent. For more than a mile you have not once spoken to me. It is stupid to be so triste! Surely there is some one else whose society you prefer, or with whom you would be more lively?'
'Olive!' said he, on hearing this blunt and pointed remark—both curiously so for her. 'You are surely not jealous of anyone?' he added.
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