The Title Market by Emily Post
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"Pardon, Excellency," he said, and went back to explain to the waiting group that the great painting of the Sansevero collection at that moment was being carefully examined, by experts, as to its preservation. Nevertheless, there was a look in his face that caused Nina to turn to her aunt with an apprehension, that gave rise to a vague suspicion that the princess, who was walking slowly, her head very high and her beautiful shoulders well back, was struggling to hide some strong emotion. She thought later that she might have been mistaken, for a moment later her aunt asked with her usual composure, "Have you a watch on? What time is it?" Nina consulted the diamond and enamel trinket hanging on a chain around her neck. "It is ten minutes to one. Is it lunch time?" "Nearly. Are you hungry? We are not having lunch to-day until half after. I have a surprise for you." "For me? What is it to be?" "My young brother-in-law, Giovanni, comes home to-day. I expect him on the twelve-thirty train. Your uncle has gone to the station to fetch him--they ought to arrive at any moment." Nina's face looked brightly expectant. "Tell me something about him! Is he half as good-looking as his pictures?" "Ah? So she has been examining his photographs!" "Of course!" Nina laughed. "Oh, please tell me something about him! Does |
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