"Isn't that peculiar, Mrs. Carey, Miss M'ree was just this morning speaking of you, wasn't she, girls? We have some lovely things to show you—Gladys, bring that Maria Guy with the banana ribbon—and listen, dear, the blue ballibuntl, you know, the one with the choux over the ear, and, honey! Listen! Tell Miss M'ree Mrs. Carey's here, I know she'll want to see her."
Marie herself appeared. "Misss-us Carey, good morning! No, no, no! Take these away. Bring me the little black horsehair with the nose veil that hasn't been shown yet."
"Oh, adorable!"
"Doesn't moddom look adorable?"
"A work of art," Marie pronounced.
"A picture!"
"It looks just like moddom, doesn't it?"
That was in an undertone, for her to overhear. She was on to their ways! But it did, it was a divine hat.
"I must take it with me! I must wear it out to lunch. Will you call me a taxi, please?"
