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`` My physician has ordered a sea-change , '' he mumbled doubtfully , `` my daughter Antoinette -- I -- really -- there is nothing in all my experience -- '' `` Olivia ! '' Mrs. Hastings in tears was superintending the search for both side-combs . `` Aunt Dora , '' said Olivia , `` you 're not going to fail me now . Prince Tabnit -- at noon to-morrow . Where shall we meet ? '' St. George listened , glowing . `` May I have the honour , '' suggested the prince , `` of waiting upon you at noon to conduct you ?