The Red Cross Girl by Richard Harding Davis
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page 191 of 273 (69%)
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clothes, of his general appearance, and of the manner in which he
would delight to alter all of them, was quickly communicated to the American. They were thoughts of a nature so violent and uncomplimentary that Philip hastily cut off all connection. As Philip did not know the name of the Dresden-china doll, it was fortunate that on opening the door, the butler promptly announced: "Her ladyship is not receiving." "Her ladyship will, I think, receive me," said Philip pleasantly, "when you tell her I come as the special ambassador of his lordship." From a tiny reception-room on the right of the entrance-hall there issued a feminine exclamation of surprise, not unmixed with joy; and in the hall the noble lady instantly appeared. When she saw herself confronted by a stranger, she halted in embarrassment. But as, even while she halted, her only thought had been, "Oh! if he will only ask me to forgive him!" Philip felt no embarrassment whatsoever. Outside, concealed behind a cab horse, was the erring but bitterly repentant husband; inside, her tenderest thoughts racing tumultuously toward him, was an unhappy child-wife begging to be begged to pardon. For a New York reporter, and a Harvard graduate of charm and good manners, it was too easy. |
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