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’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. Still it was possible, and the difficulty was only a fresh incitement. She further suspected that he might find a servant to dally with in the meantime, if he had not already. Ann Veronica was much impressed by a mighty trying on and altering and fussing about Alice’s “things”—Alice was being re-costumed from garret to cellar, with a walking-dress and walking-boots to measure, and a bride’s costume of the most ravishing description, and stockings and such like beyond the dreams of avarice—and a constant and increasing dripping into the house of irrelevant remarkable objects, such as— Real lace bedspread; Gilt travelling clock; Ornamental pewter plaque; Salad bowl (silver mounted) and servers; Madgett’s “English Poets” (twelve volumes), bound purple morocco; Etc. I packed them with the other few things I owned. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. " Ten minutes' walk brought them to the hotel. " And he proceeded to unfold his scheme to the woollen-draper. “If you really are going to wait, make yourself as comfortable as you can. Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things.
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