“Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she
asked. “Mary! What’s going on! Why are you crying?!” He
commanded an answer in a worried and slightly irritated
tone. ‘And you!’ shrieked Melusine. ‘I do not remember the name,’ Melusine said, turning to Mrs Ibstock. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. “I am too much in earnest,” he answered, “to be able to take this matter lightly. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at
tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they
sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of
the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor
of tobacco.
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