Lillian Elizabeth Roy

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Lillian Elizabeth Roy Polly's Business Venture

Eleanor laughed. “You speak as if you believed the young men to be egotistical enough to think they were charming.”
“They do, Nolla!” retorted Mrs. Fabian. “Every Adam’s son firmly believes he is more alluring and attractive to a girl, than his friends. That is why they all follow tamely after a girl who has no time for them: they cannot believe it possible that she is not overcome with their fascinations.”
Eleanor smiled as she listened, then she remarked: “I guess I’ll try Polly’s strategy and see if the beaus line up for me.”
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Lillian Elizabeth Roy Polly's Business Venture

Then Eleanor decided to find out what unpleasant experience had occurred while at Latimers.
“I had a glorious time, last night—didn’t you, Poll?” began Eleanor, guilelessly.
“Oh, yes! Until poor Tom came in with that nasty cold in his head. His condition was enough to ruin any one’s enjoyment, once you saw or heard him,” replied Polly, absentmindedly.
“A mere cold in the head is nothing to worry about. He will probably be here, today, as fresh as ever. That is, if the quinine he took last night permits him to see straight.”
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Lillian Elizabeth Roy Polly's Business Venture

Polly’s eyes snapped. “Of course not! Must you always think yourself first and foremost?”
As this was an unexpected and undeserved slap for Tom, he was still groping for a clue, when Polly’s angry impatience with herself for having made such a blunder in her calculations about Eleanor and the others, made her exclaim:
“Well, I can plainly see that Nolla will never make any sort of a business partner for me! Her foolish head is so turned by beaus, that she will never settle down until Paul has either spurned her love, or she is married and divorced again.
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