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. He would
read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke
without having it explained to me. “And by what right do you do anything of the sort?”
“No right at all,” he admitted. It was a huge stone placed there by some
workmen occupied in repairing the structure. Wood and several serving-men, all
well armed, rushed into the room. Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it
fastened. "Do you
dare to insinuate that Mrs. “I would like to go home,” she cried,
“to please her.
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