CHAPTER 2
s t note terday. But se anotomorroe him.
`Ill call and beat omorroepers to call on you, he morning.
`O yes, pray bring you? sone. `Isnt sure?
`too tall, said Steptle too fiery. S my type of woman, you know.
Gentlemen, you are a to impart t confidences to ladies concerning ter fair ones. t is tly repulsive to men o tinctively ceristic of Lucy, t sly believed epermined t Maggie s kno. But you, o t unfavourable opinion of Step o ting, by tion, t Maggie must give least t boating plan, and t a gentleman ageously situated er of Mrs tulliver at first sigainly not - suco t little creature in t a man to make a fool of y, one cones at ones finger ends t toucirely indifferent. It ly natural and safe to admire beauty and enjoy looking at it - at least under sucances as t. And teresting about ty and troubles: it ifying to see tepted, found of y seemed really of a superior kind: and provided one is not obliged to marry sucainly make a variety in social intercourse.
Maggie did not fulfil Step quarter of an oo full of t s lonely, cut off from Po love edly, as so be loved. But presently t of ttracted so learn o ro take an oar. It appeared t seacious; t to o take her lesson merrily.
`I s be satisfied until I can manage bot as sepped out of t. Maggie, to forget tune moment for slipped, but ep h a firm grasp.
`You yourself at all, I o look in y. It aken care of in t kind graceful manner by some one taller and stronger t just in th