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Miss Susan at the card table. VALENTINE. But Miss Susan goes with me to the ball, ma'am. (_This is scarcely less exciting to them than the overthrow of the Corsican._) VALENTINE. Nay, I hope there be no impropriety. Miss Livvy will accompany her. MISS WILLOUGHBY (_bewildered_). Miss Livvy? VALENTINE. Their charming niece. (_The ladies repeat the word in a daze._) MISS FANNY. They had not apprised us that they have a visitor. (_They think this reticence unfriendly, and are wondering whether they ought not to retire hurt, when_ MISS SUSAN _enters in her bombazine, wraps, and bonnet. She starts at sight of them, and has the bearing of a guilty person._) MISS WILLOUGHBY (_stiffly_). We have but now been advertised of your intention for this evening, Susan. MISS HENRIETTA. We deeply regret our intrusion. MISS SUSAN (_wistfully_). Please not to be piqued, Mary. 'Twas so--sudden. MISS WILLOUGHBY. I cannot remember, Susan, that your estimable brother had a daughter. I thought all the three were sons. MISS SUSAN (_with deplorable readiness_). Three sons and a daughter. Surely you remember little Livvy, Mary? MISS WILLOUGHBY (_bluntly_). No, Susan, I do not. MISS SUSAN. I--I must go. I hear Livvy calling. MISS FANNY (_tartly_). I hear nothing but the band. We are not to see your niece? MISS SUSAN. Another time--to-morrow. Pray rest a little before you depart, Mary. I--I--Phoebe Livvy--the headache---- (_But before she can go another lady enters gaily._) VALENTINE. Ah, here is Miss Livvy. (_The true culprit is more cunning than_ MISS SUSAN, _and before they can see her she quickly pulls the strings of her bonnet, which is like_ MISS HENRIETTA'S, _and it obscures her face._) MISS SUSAN. This--this is my niece, Livvy--Miss Willoughby, Miss Henrietta, Miss Fanny Willoughby. VALENTINE. Ladies, excuse my impatience, but-- MISS WILLOUGHBY. One moment, sir. May I ask, Miss Livvy, how many brothers you have. PHOEBE. Two. MISS WILLOUGHBY. I thank you. (_She looks strangely at_ MISS SUSAN, _and_ MISS PHOEBE _knows that she has blundered._) PHOEBE (_at a venture_). Excluding the unhappy Thomas. MISS SUSAN (_clever for the only moment in her life_). We never mention him. (_They are swept away on the arms of the impatient_ CAPTAIN.) MISS WILLOUGHBY, MISS HENRIETTA, AND MISS FANNY. What has Thomas done? (_They have no suspicion as yet of w
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