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` See her worshipping her little idol ! ' ` Not my idol , but my prop and companion for life . ' ` Your Lord Gerald , ' laughed Felix , as she walked triumphantly round the room , perhaps her first unnecessary promenade since she was seven years old . ` This is just the time I did n't expect you , ' said Wilmet ; ` is the seven o'clock train put on again ? ' ` We did n't come by the train . ' And Felix and Cherry smiled at one another as they detected that Wilmet 's economical soul was vexed . ` I wanted Lance to see his doctor again , and the railway seems so bad for his head , that I drove . '