Mm, yes, she may dance.

I will speak daggers to her, but use none.

Yes, tell her she can come.

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She may come.

She said it would be all right.

The idea of her sneaking back here and spying on us.

I wondered if I could have spoken to her whether she would have understood.

Do you mean to say she can see them?

She was so close I could have touched her.

Yes, she can she knows how to swim

You can see, she can move around.

She'd be a great help.

She can see them.

She's okay.

And she said I could.

Fine, sir. Big enough to be tickled yet?

She said she'd never kissed a grown man before... and she might as well kiss me.

She can be sleepy, conversational or she can 'be in the mood'!

No! She can love whom she pleases, but she'll marry the man I choose!

She's in there. Yes, take her away at once.

If she wants to go, she can go.

That's too bad, because you could have said something to her about it.

But with the internet, she's in a position where she can tell a lot of people what to read.

But Miss Ferguson is very nice, too.

I can comfort her.

You can count on her.

I can find out.

Can I see her?

She could be, though

We could teach her.

She may be proud of her daughter.

She was truly touched that she could stay.

So you can afford to defend her.

Like, she can fake it, she can become it.

Look her up. See if she's okay, will you? Sure thing.

But you can't put her out. I promised.

Could I talk to your mother? No.

We might keep her if she's any good.

But they will. The grandmothers will.

Then why does that man see her when I cannot?

All she needed was permission to build three steps to her house, from ground level, making it easier for her to enter and exit her house.

It comforted her.

So she says, Absolutely not.

She could throw away her castanets