So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. For a long time neither spoke again. He then unlocked a cabinet, opened a secret drawer, and, lifter ransacking its contents, discovered a paper he was in search of, and a glove. She did not realize that she was offering criticisms. “Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. “I can assure you that it was quite unnecessary. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. “I don’t see, Mollie,” he remarked, taking a cigar from the box on the table as his sister and daughter rose, “why you and Vee shouldn’t discuss this little affair —whatever it is—without bothering me.
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