Chapter 118

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"All the same, I think you ought to ask them to a meal of some sort," persisted Sir James. "I consider that showing hospitality to the Smithly-Dubbs is carrying Free Food principles to a regrettable extreme," said Lady Drakmanton; "I've entertained the Joneses and the Browns and the Snapheimers and the Lubrikoffs, and heaps of others whose names I forget, but I don't see why I should inflict the society of the Misses Smithly-Dubb on myself for a solid hour. Imagine it, sixty minutes, more or less, of unrelenting gobble and gabble. Why can't you take them on, Milly?" she asked, turning hopefully to her sister. "I don't know them," said Milly hastily. "All the better; you can pass yourself off as me. People say that we are so alike that they can hardly tell us apart, and I've only spoken

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