My mood despite the attentive care of Juliet and the doctor Martha hast sunk with the heavy weight of a new woe unto the City. Caspian, a youth much like a diamond in the rough whom is as dear to me as blood, has been spirited away from this place. Would that I should be glad that my cousin remains. Poor indeed be the day when I am alone, or Juliet
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My manners are misplaced. How is the lady this day?
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I'm just peachy.
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The glowing heat of the season is gone. Still there are peaches? What wondrous marvel.
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It's just a way of saying you're pretty good. Sometimes sarcastically.
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Pleasant though unheard of. I thank thee for the brief crumb of knowledge. I will try to find use of this phrase.
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You'll have to let me know if you do.
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Indeed I shall! So oft I hear that the words I speak are of a different shade than others.
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