Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. "
There was a pause. He seemed
wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and
continued his search as ardently as before. ‘A little promenade, madame?’
Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little
rustle of her silken petticoats. The world into which she was so boldly venturing
was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these
paper covers. John
exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to
where his mother and father sat. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I
am saying. Woman's love of silk
is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman
will have her bit of silk. ’
Gerald frowned in an effort of memory, and then laughed as he recalled one of
the lies she had invented for his benefit. ’
‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. ”
“DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice.
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