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Daddy Neil lacking in appreciation of the favors of the gods. The young girl sitting at his side, in spite of her modesty and utter lack of self-consciousness, was quite charming enough to make any parent's heart thrill with pride. With her exceptional tact, Mrs. Harold had won Harrison's favor, Harrison pronouncing her:
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A real, born lady, more like your own ma than any one you've met up with since you lost her; SHE was one perfect lady if one ever lived.