Winter Evening Tales by Amelia Edith Huddleston Barr
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"Oh, Kitty will go. Max Raymond has quarters at the hotel lower down."
"Oh, oh! I'll tease the little puss." "You will do nothing of the kind, Tom, unless you want to go to Cape May or the Branch. They both imagine their motives undiscovered; but you just let Kitty know that you even suspect them, and she won't stir a step in your direction." Here Kitty, entering the room, stopped the conversation. She had a pretty lawn suit on, and a Japanese fan in her hand. "Lawn and fans, Kitty," said Tom: "time to leave the city. Shall we go to the Branch, or Saratoga?" "Now, papa, you know you are joking; you always go to the Peak." "But I am going with you to the seaside this summer, Kitty. I wish my little daughter to have her whim for once." "You are better than there is any occasion for, papa. I don't want either the Branch or Saratoga this year. Sarah Cooper is at the Branch with her snobby little husband and her extravagant toilettes; I'm not going to be patronized by her. And Jack and his learned lady are at Saratoga. I don't want to make Mrs. Warner jealous, but I'm afraid I couldn't help it. I think you had better keep me out of temptation." "Where must we go, then?" "Well, I suppose we might as well go to the Peak. I shall not want many new dresses there; and then, papa, you are so good to me all the time, |
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