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disgusted
himand she had allowed herself to be thus lessoned (but she might not have allowed it; she might
have set her wits to hisforsoothand made excuse) . . . even so (this must be impressed upon the envoy)it
would have meant some stoopingand the Duke "chooses never to stoop."
Still the envoy listenswith a thought of his ownperhapsfor the next Duchess [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] SirBlamor! . . . More and more raptly he
gazes; his eyes are glued upon that "pictured countenance"; and still the peevish voice is sounding in his ear--
. . . OhSirshe smiledno doubt
Whene'er I passed her; but who passed without
Much the same smile? This grew; I gave commands;
Then all smiles stopped together.
There falls a curiousthrobbing silence. The envoy still sits gazing. There she stands_looking as if she were
alive_. . . . And almost he starts to hear the voice echo his thoughtbut with so different a meaning--
. . . There she stands
As if alive
--the picture is a wonder [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] No.
AndpraysirwhoisthisMr.Falkland!
Still the visitor sits dumb. Was it from human lips that those words had just now sounded: "_Then all smiles
stopped together_"?
She stands there--smiling . . . But the Duke grows weary of this pause before Fr�� Pandolf's piece. It is a
wonder; but he has other wonders. Moreoverthe due hint has
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