Dialstone Lane, Part 3. by W. W. Jacobs
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By the time the alterations on the _Fair Emily_ were finished the summer was nearly at an end, and it was not until the 20th of August that the travellers met on Binchester platform. Mrs. Chalk, in a smart yachting costume, with a white-peaked cap, stood by a pile of luggage discoursing to an admiring circle of friends who had come to see her off. She had shut up her house and paid off her servants, and her pity for Mrs. Stobell, whose husband had forbidden such a course in her case, provided a suitable and agreeable subject for conversation. Mrs. Stobell had economised in quite a different direction, and Mrs. Chalk gazed in indignant pity at the one small box and the Gladstone bag which contained her wardrobe. [Illustration: "Mrs. Chalk stood by a pile of luggage, discoursing to an admiring circle of friends."] "She don't want to dress up on shipboard," said Mr. Stobell. Mrs. Chalk turned and eyed her friend's costume--a plain tweed coat and skirt, in which she had first appeared the spring before last. "If we're away a year," she said, decidedly, "she'll be in rags before we get back." Mr. Stobell said that fortunately they would be in a warm climate, and turned to greet the Tredgolds, who had just arrived. Then the train came in, and Mr. Chalk, appearing suddenly from behind the luggage, where he had been standing since he had first caught sight of the small, anxious face of Selina Vickers on the platform, entered the carriage and waved |
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