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I was troubled by no doubt of her being very pretty, in
       any case; but it fell out that I had never seen her look so well.
       She was not in the drawing-room when I presented Agnes
       to her little aunts, but was shyly keeping out of the way. I
       knew where to look for her, now; and sure enough I found
       her stopping her ears again, behind the same dull old door.
         At first she wouldn’t come at all; and then she pleaded for
       five minutes by my watch. When at length she put her arm
       through mine, to be taken to the drawing-room, her charm-
       ing little face was flushed, and had never been so pretty. But,
       when we went into the room, and it turned pale, she was ten
       thousand times prettier yet.
          Dora was afraid of Agnes. She had told me that she knew
       Agnes was ‘too clever’. But when she saw her looking at once
       so cheerful and so earnest, and so thoughtful, and so good,
       she gave a faint little cry of pleased surprise, and just put
       her affectionate arms round Agnes’s neck, and laid her in-
       nocent cheek against her face.
          I never was so happy. I never was so pleased as when I
       saw those two sit down together, side by side. As when I saw
       my little darling looking up so naturally to those cordial
       eyes. As when I saw the tender, beautiful regard which Ag-
       nes cast upon her.
          Miss Lavinia and Miss Clarissa partook, in their way, of
       my joy. It was the pleasantest tea-table in the world. Miss
       Clarissa presided. I cut and handed the sweet seed-cake -
       the  little  sisters  had  a  bird-like  fondness  for  picking  up
       seeds and pecking at sugar; Miss Lavinia looked on with
       benignant patronage, as if our happy love were all her work;

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