Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, March 26, 1892 by Various
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_She._ But the place is prettily decorated. It must have cost them a lot, getting all these flowers. _He._ I daresay. No doubt they managed it by contract. And lots of things come from Algeria nowadays. You can get early vegetables in winter for next to nothing. _She._ Yes, isn't it lovely? All these palms, I suppose, came from the Stores. _He._ No doubt. By the way, do you know the people of the house at all? _She._ Not much. Fact was, I was brought. Couldn't find either the host or hostess. Such a crowd on the staircase, you know. _He._ Yes. Rather silly asking double the number of people the rooms will hold, isn't it? _She._ Awfully. However, I suppose it pleases some folks. I presume they consider it the swagger thing to do? _He._ I suppose they do. Do you know many people here? _She._ Not a soul, or-- _He._ You would not have spoken to me? _She._ Well, no--not exactly that. But-- |
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