Love in a Muddle
And the battery is nearly due to leave for France.

And the battery is nearly due to leave for France.

Cheneston is so sweet and gentle with me, just like an elder brother to his little sister.

Cheneston is so sweet and gentle with me, just like an elder brother to his little sister.

I never knew a man could understand in the way he does. I always thought a man had a totally different type of brain.

I never knew a man could understand in the way he does. I always thought a man had a totally different type of brain.

We went up to Town to the opera last week, and we dined at the Carlton and I wore a rather clever dress mother selected for me—brown and amber tulle the colour of my hair, with just a huge bunch of tea-roses at my breast.

We went up to Town to the opera last week, and we dined at the Carlton and I wore a rather clever dress mother selected for me—brown and amber tulle the colour of my hair, with just a huge bunch of tea-roses at my breast.

A man Cheneston used to be at Oxford with, and his sister, and Cheneston's aunt and uncle, made up the party; and I seemed to make them laugh an awful lot, and I heard the aunt tell Cheneston I was the most original child she had ever met.

A man Cheneston used to be at Oxford with, and his sister, and Cheneston's aunt and uncle, made up the party; and I seemed to make them laugh an awful lot, and I heard the aunt tell Cheneston I was the most original child she had ever met.

Oh! but the music!

Oh! but the music!

I didn't know I could feel as I did. It seemed to pluck at my heart with little red-hot fingers. One minute it picked me up and swung me into a state of dizzy gladness, and the next I seemed to see nothing but Grace Gilpin and Cheneston, and the battery leaving for France! One minute I felt good—so good that I could have got up and walked straight into a convent for the rest of my life. And the next I wanted to fight Grace Gilpin for Cheneston and start that very minute; me, the funny little thing with the snub nose who made people laugh!

I didn't know I could feel as I did. It seemed to pluck at my heart with little red-hot fingers. One 
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