Bart Ridgeley - A Story of Northern Ohio by A. G. Riddle
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regular 'opening.' We went through with them all. The cottage bonnet
is a love of a thing, and I am going to have it trimmed for myself. Sleeves are bigger than ever, and there were lots of splendid things!" "And so Roberts has suited you all, for once, has he?" said the Judge, passing an arm around her small waist. "Roberts! Faugh, he had nothing to do with it. Aunt Mary selected them all herself. They are the latest and newest from Paris--almost direct." "Does that make them better?" "Well, I don't know that there is anything in their coming from Paris, except that one likes to know that they come from the beginning-place of such things. Now if they had been made in Boston, New York, or Baltimore, one would not be certain they were like the right thing; and now we know they are the real thing itself. Do you understand?" "Oh, yes--as well as a man may; and it is quite well put, too, and I don't know that I ever had so clear an idea of the value of things from a distance before." "Well, you see, when a thing comes clear from the farthest off, we know there ain't anything beyond; and when it comes from the beginning, we don't take it second hand." "I see; but why do you care, you girls in this far-off, rude region?" "Mamma, do you hear that? Here is my own especial father, and your |
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