"Positively he is coming!" says Mr. Massereene, with an air of the most profound astonishment. "_Who?_" asks Molly, curiously, pausing with her toast in mid-air (they are at breakfast), and with her lovely eyes twice their usual goodly size. Her lips, too, are apart; but whether in anticipation of the news or of the toast, it would be difficult to decide. "Is any one coming here?"…
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