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¡¡¡¡Amy rose to comply with outward composure, but a secret fear oppressed her, for the limes weighed upon her conscience. ¡¡¡¡`Bring with you the limes you have in your desk,' was the unexpected command which arrested her before she got out of her seat. ¡¡¡¡`Don't take all,' whispered her neighbour, a young lady of great presence of mind. ¡¡¡¡Amy hastily shook out half a dozen, and laid the rest down before Mr. Davis, feeling that any man possessing a human heart would relent when that delicious perfume met his nose. Unfortunately Mr. Davis particularly detested the
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odour of the fashionable pickle, and disgust added to his wrath. ¡¡¡¡`Is that all?' ¡¡¡¡`Not quite,' stammered Amy. ¡¡¡¡`Bring the rest immediately.' ¡¡¡¡With a despairing glance at her set, she obeyed. ¡¡¡¡`You are sure there are no more?' ¡¡¡¡`I never lie, sir.' ¡¡¡¡`So I see. Now take these disgusting things two by two, and throw them out of the window.' ¡¡¡¡There was a simultaneous sigh, which created quite a little gust, as the last hope fled, and the treat was ravished from their longing lips. Scarlet with shame and anger, Amy went to
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