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Would you believe it , after putting such a bold face on the matter , the third day they disappeared suddenly ! We had a good crow , I can tell you . There was a poor little innocent there , at the same time , from Boston , who tried to beat us on another tack , as Lieut. Johnson said ; they called her the blue-bell . Well , she never changed her dress , morning , noon , or night -- and just to spite us . But , dear me , we only laughed -- we did n't care a fig for her ; although she was very pretty , she could n't get a man to speak to her , excepting one old fossil Professor , who wore spectacles , and walked up and down with her on the piazza all the time . '' -LCB- `` Lieut. Johnson '' = not identified -RCB- `` She was no worthy rival for the Chime of Bells ! '' said Harry .