The Road to Mandalay - A Tale of Burma by B. M. (Bithia Mary) Croker
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the proprietor of a fashionable and flourishing antiquities and
furniture business in a well-known thoroughfare, and was considered one of the best judges of old silver and china in the trade. It exasperated Shafto to listen to his mother's "table talk," and he made a point of sitting as far as possible from her vicinity. She liked to impress Levison and other with highly-coloured reminiscences of her grand acquaintances; even the Tremenheeres--with whom she had quarrelled so bitterly--were dragged in and shown off as intimates. More than once Shafto had felt his face burn, as exaggerations and glorifications were unfolded in his parent's far-carrying and assertive treble. Besides Mr. Manasseh Levison, were the two Misses Smith--twins--genteel, middle-aged spinsters, who, until the arrival of the sprightly and attractive widow, had alternately cherished high hopes of the wealthy Jew. Their chief energies were devoted to the task of blowing one another's trumpets, thereby drawing attention to particular virtues and modestly hidden accomplishments. For example, the elder would say: "Darling Ella is so clever at cooking, as good as any French chef, her sauces and savouries are too wonderful." They were! And Ella, in repayment, assured her listeners that Jessie had a perfect genius for gardening and housekeeping; and yet it was whispered that this effusively fond couple, when alone, quarrelled and wrangled as cruelly as the notorious Kilkenny cats. |
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