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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER ICHAPTERI | Here's the current narrative, now generate what comes after:
CHAPTER ICHAPTERI
CHAPTER I.
"Home, sweet Home." --_Old English Song._
Down the broad oak staircase--through the silent hall--into the drawing-room runs Lilian, singing as she goes.
The room is deserted; through the half-closed blinds the glad sunshine i... | The County, knowing her to be an heiress,--though not a large one,--called systematically on her every three months. Twice she had been taken to a ball by an enterprising mother with a large family of unpromising sons. But as she reached her eighteenth year her father died, and her old home, the Park, being strictly en... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER ICHAPTERI | Here's the current narrative, now generate what comes after:
The County, knowing her to be an heiress,--though not a large one,--called systematically on her every three months. Twice she had been taken to a ball by an enterprising mother with a large family of unpromising sons. But as she reached her eighteenth year h... | It is more than pretty, it is lovely,--the fair, sweet childish face, framed in by its yellow hair; her great velvety eyes, now misty through vain longing, are blue as the skies above her; her nose is pure Greek; her forehead, low, but broad, is partly shrouded by little wandering threads of gold that every now and the... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER ICHAPTERI | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
It is more than pretty, it is lovely,--the fair, sweet childish face, framed in by its yellow hair; her great velvety eyes, now misty through vain longing, are blue as the skies above her; her nose is pure Greek; her forehead, low, but broad, is partly shrouded by little wande... | "It would be all very well," says Miss Priscilla, impatiently, "if I could remain with you; but I cannot. I must return to my duties." These duties consisted of persecuting poor little children every Sunday by compelling them to attend her Scriptural class (so she called it) and answer such questions from the Old Testa... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER ICHAPTERI | Here's the current narrative, now generate what comes after:
"It would be all very well," says Miss Priscilla, impatiently, "if I could remain with you; but I cannot. I must return to my duties." These duties consisted of persecuting poor little children every Sunday by compelling them to attend her Scriptural class (s... | "It is, rather," says Lilian, demurely. But, suddenly brightening, "Between my dismal dreaming last night I thought of another plan."
"Another!" with open dismay.
"Yes,"--triumphantly,--"it occurred to me that this bugbear my cousin might go abroad again. Like the Wandering Jew, he is always traveling; and who knows bu... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IICHAPTERII | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
CHAPTER IICHAPTERII
CHAPTER II.
"Be not over-exquisite To cast the fashion of uncertain evils."--MILTON.
Through the open windows the merry-making sun is again dancing, its bright rays making still more dazzling the glory of the snowy table-cloth. The great silver urn is ... | "That's right," says he, patting her gently on the shoulder; after which he goes over to his own seat and takes up the letters lying before him.
"Positively I never thought of the post," says Lady Chetwoode. "And here I have been for quite five minutes with nothing to do. I might as well have been digesting my correspo... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IICHAPTERII | Continue the story from here:
"That's right," says he, patting her gently on the shoulder; after which he goes over to his own seat and takes up the letters lying before him.
"Positively I never thought of the post," says Lady Chetwoode. "And here I have been for quite five minutes with nothing to do. I might as well h... | "I hope not, my dear," says Lady Chetwoode, with a strong shudder. "Let her be anything but that. I can't bear ugly women. No, her mother was lovely. I used to think"--relapsing again into the plaintive style--"that one ward in a lifetime would be sufficient, and now we are going to have another."
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IICHAPTERII | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
"I hope not, my dear," says Lady Chetwoode, with a strong shudder. "Let her be anything but that. I can't bear ugly women. No, her mother was lovely. I used to think"--relapsing again into the plaintive style--"that one ward in a lifetime would be sufficient, and now we are go... | "Nonsense, mother! How can you be so absurd? Don't you think I may be considered proof against designing widows at twenty-nine? Never mind Cyril's talk. I dare say he is afraid for himself. Indeed, the one thing that makes me hesitate about obliging Trant is the knowledge of how utterly incapable my poor brother is of ... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IICHAPTERII | Continue the story from here:
"Nonsense, mother! How can you be so absurd? Don't you think I may be considered proof against designing widows at twenty-nine? Never mind Cyril's talk. I dare say he is afraid for himself. Indeed, the one thing that makes me hesitate about obliging Trant is the knowledge of how utterly in... | "Misfortunes never come single," remarks Cyril; "ours seem to crowd. First a ward, and then a widow, and all in the same week."
"Not only the same week, but the same day," exclaims Lady Chetwoode, looking at her letter; whereupon they all laugh, though they scarcely know why.
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IIICHAPTERIII | Continue the story from here:
CHAPTER IIICHAPTERIII
CHAPTER III.
"She was beautiful as the lily-bosomed Houri that gladdens the visions of the poet when, soothed to dreams of pleasantness and peace, the downy pinions of Sleep wave over his turbulent soul!"--_From the Arabic._
All the flowers at Chetwoode... | Every bush is rich with them; the air is heavy with their odor. Roses of every hue, of every size, from the grand old cabbage to the smallest Scotch, are here. One gazes round in silent admiration, until the great love of them swells within the heart and a desire for possession arises, when, growing murderous, one wish... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IIICHAPTERIII | Continue the story from here:
Every bush is rich with them; the air is heavy with their odor. Roses of every hue, of every size, from the grand old cabbage to the smallest Scotch, are here. One gazes round in silent admiration, until the great love of them swells within the heart and a desire for possession arises, whe... | "I believe you are right," Cyril says, rising. He stretches himself, laughs indolently at his own lazy figure in an opposite mirror, after which he vanishes almost as quickly as even she can desire.
Five minutes later, with an open book upon her knee, as a means of defense should any one enter unannounced, Lady Chetwoo... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IIICHAPTERIII | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
"I believe you are right," Cyril says, rising. He stretches himself, laughs indolently at his own lazy figure in an opposite mirror, after which he vanishes almost as quickly as even she can desire.
Five minutes later, with an open book upon her knee, as a means of defense sho... | "Oh! catch him, Kate," she cries, in a clear, sweet voice, that is now rather impetuous and suggests rising indignation. "Wicked little wretch! He shall have a good whipping for this. Dirty little dog,"--(this to the black terrier, in a tone of reproachful disgust)--"not to want his nice clean bath after all the dust o... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IIICHAPTERIII | Given this scene, write the next scene:
"Oh! catch him, Kate," she cries, in a clear, sweet voice, that is now rather impetuous and suggests rising indignation. "Wicked little wretch! He shall have a good whipping for this. Dirty little dog,"--(this to the black terrier, in a tone of reproachful disgust)--"not to want ... | And when it has worn away, what then? The conclusion of his thought causes Cyril an unaccountable pang, that startles even himself. In five minutes--in five short minutes--surely no woman's eyes, however lovely, could have wrought much mischief; and yet--and yet--what was there about her to haunt one so?
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And when it has worn away, what then? The conclusion of his thought causes Cyril an unaccountable pang, that startles even himself. In five minutes--in five short minutes--surely no woman's eyes, however lovely, could have wrought much mischief; and yet--and yet--what was there about her t... | "Are you looking for me?" says a soft voice at his elbow, and turning he beholds a lovely childish face upturned somewhat timidly to his.
"Miss Chesney?" he asks, with hesitation, being mindful of his late defeat.
"Yes," smiling. "It _is_ for me, then, you are looking? Oh,"--with a thankful sigh,--"I am so glad! I have... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER IVCHAPTERIV | Write the next part based on this section:
CHAPTER IVCHAPTERIV
CHAPTER IV.
"Ye scenes of my childhood, whose loved recollection Embitters the present, compared with the past."--BYRON.
When Lady Chetwoode, who is sitting in the drawing-room, hears the carriage draw up to the door, she straightens herself in her cha... | "My nurse has always attended me," says Lilian, laughing and blushing. "She has waited on me since I was a month old. I should not know how to get on without her, and I am sure she could not get on without me. I think she is far better than any maid I could get."
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Write the next part based on this section:
CHAPTER VCHAPTERV
CHAPTER V.
"Thoughtless of beauty, she was beauty's self, Recluse amid the close-embowering woods." --THOMSON.
Next morning, having enjoyed the long and dreamless sleep that belongs to the heart-whole, Lilian runs down to the breakfast-room, with th... | "If you press it I shall tell you, but you must not betray me to Sir Guy," says Lilian, turning to include Lady Chetwoode in her caution. "My ideal is always a lean old gentleman of about sixty, with a stoop, and any amount of determination. He has a hooked nose on which gold-rimmed spectacles eternally stride; eyes th... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
"If you press it I shall tell you, but you must not betray me to Sir Guy," says Lilian, turning to include Lady Chetwoode in her caution. "My ideal is always a lean old gentleman of about sixty, with a stoop, and any amount of determination. He has a hooked nose on which gold-... | "Yes, that was the worst of all, to be so _soon_ forgotten, and I had fed them without missing a day for five years. But they were not ungrateful; why should they remember me, when they thought I had tired of them? Yet I always broke the bread for them every morning, though I would not give it myself, and to-day"--she ... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Continue the story from here:
"Yes, that was the worst of all, to be so _soon_ forgotten, and I had fed them without missing a day for five years. But they were not ungrateful; why should they remember me, when they thought I had tired of them? Yet I always broke the bread for them every morning, though I would not giv... | Through the gardens she goes, admiring the flowers, pulling a blossom or two, making love to the robins and sparrows, and gay little chaffinches, that sit aloft in the branches and pour down sonnets on her head. The riotous butterflies, skimming hither and thither in the bright sunshine, hail her coming, and rush with ... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Write the next part based on this section:
Through the gardens she goes, admiring the flowers, pulling a blossom or two, making love to the robins and sparrows, and gay little chaffinches, that sit aloft in the branches and pour down sonnets on her head. The riotous butterflies, skimming hither and thither in the brigh... | "Not in the least, thank you," smiling so adorably that he forgets to speak for a moment or two. Then he says with some hesitation, as though in doubt:
"Am I addressing my--ward?"
"How can I be sure," replies she, also in doubt, "until I know whether indeed you are my--guardian?"
"I am Guy Chetwoode," says he, laughing... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Given this scene, write the next scene:
"Not in the least, thank you," smiling so adorably that he forgets to speak for a moment or two. Then he says with some hesitation, as though in doubt:
"Am I addressing my--ward?"
"How can I be sure," replies she, also in doubt, "until I know whether indeed you are my--guardian?"... | "I have to beg your pardon for that,--my absence, I mean; but I could not help it. And it was scarcely business kept me absent," confesses Chetwoode, who, if he is anything, is strictly honest, "rather a promise to dine and sleep at some friends of ours, the Bellairs, who live a few miles from us."
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VCHAPTERV | Write the next part based on this section:
"I have to beg your pardon for that,--my absence, I mean; but I could not help it. And it was scarcely business kept me absent," confesses Chetwoode, who, if he is anything, is strictly honest, "rather a promise to dine and sleep at some friends of ours, the Bellairs, who live... | "I wish I was as sure of most things as I am of my own feeling on that point," says Guy, with considerable warmth, holding out his hand.
She slips her cool, slim fingers into his, and smiles frankly. There they lie like little snow-flakes on his broad palm, and as he gazes on them a great and most natural desire to kis... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VICHAPTERVI | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
CHAPTER VICHAPTERVI
CHAPTER VI.
"CLAUD: 'In mine eye, she is the sweetest lady that ever I looked on.'"--_Much Ado About Nothing_.
It is that most satisfactory hour of all the twenty-four,--dinner-hour. Even yet the busy garish day has not quite vanished, but peeps in upo... | "I don't know. I saw no one. She don't seem ambitious about making acquaintances, as, when I said I hoped she would not find it lonely, and that my mother would have much pleasure in calling on her, she blushed painfully, and said she was never lonely, and that she would esteem it a kindness if we would try to forget s... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VICHAPTERVI | Write the next part based on this section:
"I don't know. I saw no one. She don't seem ambitious about making acquaintances, as, when I said I hoped she would not find it lonely, and that my mother would have much pleasure in calling on her, she blushed painfully, and said she was never lonely, and that she would estee... | "But why?"--opening her great eyes in affected surprise. "Why may I not tell Sir Guy about it? Poor Miss Bellair! although a stranger to me, I felt most genuine pity for her. Just fancy, Sir Guy, a poor girl alone upon a platform, without a soul to take care of her, what she must have endured, when a young man--_appare... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VIICHAPTERVII | Continue the story from here:
CHAPTER VIICHAPTERVII
CHAPTER VII.
"A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay." --WORDSWORTH.
When seven long uneventful days have passed away, every one at Chetwoode is ready to acknowledge that the coming of Lilian Chesney is an occurrence for which they o... | It is a day when one might saunter but not walk, when one might dream though wide awake, when one is perforce amiable because argument or contradiction would be too great an exertion.
Sir Guy--who has been making a secret though exhaustive search through the house for Miss Chesney--now turns his steps toward the orchar... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VIICHAPTERVII | Following this excerpt, what happens next?
It is a day when one might saunter but not walk, when one might dream though wide awake, when one is perforce amiable because argument or contradiction would be too great an exertion.
Sir Guy--who has been making a secret though exhaustive search through the house for Miss Che... | "Does it? Well, it makes no difference," says Miss Chesney, with a fine disregard of arithmetic; "at all events, either way, it is a tremendous number. I'm sure I don't know where they come from,"--despairingly,-- "unless they all walk back again during the night."
"And I wouldn't wonder too," says Michael, _sotto voce... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VIICHAPTERVII | Given this scene, write the next scene:
"Does it? Well, it makes no difference," says Miss Chesney, with a fine disregard of arithmetic; "at all events, either way, it is a tremendous number. I'm sure I don't know where they come from,"--despairingly,-- "unless they all walk back again during the night."
"And I wouldn'... | "No, indeed. It makes me glad to think some one here can remember its beauties with me. But you cannot know it all as I do: you never saw my own particular bit of wood?"--with earnest questioning, as though seeking to deny the hope that strongly exists. "It lies behind the orchard, and one can get to it by passing thro... | [
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AIRY FAIRY LILIAN | CHAPTER VIICHAPTERVII | Here's the current narrative, now generate what comes after:
"No, indeed. It makes me glad to think some one here can remember its beauties with me. But you cannot know it all as I do: you never saw my own particular bit of wood?"--with earnest questioning, as though seeking to deny the hope that strongly exists. "It l... | "What can it matter to you?" he says, quickly, almost angrily. "Besides, I dare say you know it."
"I don't, indeed. Never mind, I shall find out for myself. I am so glad"--amiably--"you knew my mother, and the dear Park! It sounds horrible, does it not, but the Park is even more dear to me than--than her memory."
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