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33597	Farnol, Jeffery	Our Admirable Betty: A Romance			.txt	text/plain	105151	9345	92	"Nay, sir," sighed Lady Betty, "'tis no swoon nor even a faint, 'tis "O Betty!" exclaimed Lady Belinda, clasping rapturous fingers, "Mr. Dalroyd--that charming man who was so attentive at Bath and afterwards "Ah, Sergeant," said the Major placidly, "good morning, Zeb." "Aye, I mind, sir," nodded the Sergeant, grim lips smiling, "'tis not "Sir!" said the Major, rather hastily, "I have eyes!" "'Tis surely a lovely day, Sergeant!" said she demurely. "Dear my lady," cried Sir Benjamin, bowing over her white hand with "Sir," said the Sergeant, "'tis me is sluggish it seems! "On the contrary, sir," said the Major, "'tis for that very reason I "Stay sir," said the Major gently, "'tis no use, the house is "Major d'Arcy," said my lady, "take your sword, sir." "Because 'tis so my will, sir." The Major bowed. "Tom," said the Major softly, "you--you love my lady Betty, I think?"	./cache/33597.txt	./txt/33597.txt