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‘
Oh
,
no
,
no
!
’
cried
Dora
.
‘
But
I
hope
your
aunt
will
keep
in
her
own
room
a
good
deal
.
And
I
hope
she
’
s
not
a
scolding
old
thing
!
’
If
it
were
possible
for
me
to
love
Dora
more
than
ever
,
I
am
sure
I
did
.
But
I
felt
she
was
a
little
impracticable
.
It
damped
my
new
-
born
ardour
,
to
find
that
ardour
so
difficult
of
communication
to
her
.
I
made
another
trial
.
When
she
was
quite
herself
again
,
and
was
curling
Jip
’
s
ears
,
as
he
lay
upon
her
lap
,
I
became
grave
,
and
said
:
‘
My
own
!
May
I
mention
something
?
’
‘
Oh
,
please
don
’
t
be
practical
!
’
said
Dora
,
coaxingly
.
‘
Because
it
frightens
me
so
!
’
‘
Sweetheart
!
’
I
returned
;
‘
there
is
nothing
to
alarm
you
in
all
this
.
I
want
you
to
think
of
it
quite
differently
.
I
want
to
make
it
nerve
you
,
and
inspire
you
,
Dora
!
’
‘
Oh
,
but
that
’
s
so
shocking
!
’
cried
Dora
.
‘
My
love
,
no
.
Perseverance
and
strength
of
character
will
enable
us
to
bear
much
worse
things
.
’
‘
But
I
haven
’
t
got
any
strength
at
all
,
’
said
Dora
,
shaking
her
curls
.
‘
Have
I
,
Jip
?
Oh
,
do
kiss
Jip
,
and
be
agreeable
!
’
It
was
impossible
to
resist
kissing
Jip
,
when
she
held
him
up
to
me
for
that
purpose
,
putting
her
own
bright
,
rosy
little
mouth
into
kissing
form
,
as
she
directed
the
operation
,
which
she
insisted
should
be
performed
symmetrically
,
on
the
centre
of
his
nose
.
I
did
as
she
bade
me
—
rewarding
myself
afterwards
for
my
obedience
-
and
she
charmed
me
out
of
my
graver
character
for
I
don
’
t
know
how
long
.
‘
But
,
Dora
,
my
beloved
!
’
said
I
,
at
last
resuming
it
;
‘
I
was
going
to
mention
something
.
’
