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"Maud, dear, you must sit here," Clarence says, as she pulls down and arranges the front seat in the small motor. As she does so, she thinks: "Ah, so Jack was bewitched with her beauty. I never saw him look so before; he has scarcely spoken to me since he saw her. I must be careful. I must not let her come with us. I would rather brave Ma's displeasure a thousand times than have her with us now."
So, turning to Grace, who was handing to Maud some small parcels of toys, "Miss Moore," she says, "the groom will very shortly come along with the cart for the luggage, and you can find room in it." And, as a kind of excuse, she adds: "You see, we have not accommodation in this small motor."