The Fawn Gloves by Jerome K. (Jerome Klapka) Jerome
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as it was his voice alarmed them.
"It's for her own good," faltered Victoria. "Of course we don't mean into anything," explained Victor. "Only her inside," added Victoria. "We thought that Malvina might be able to improve her," completed Victor. It was still very disgraceful. What were we coming to when children went about clamouring for their mothers to be "improved"! The atmosphere was charged with indignation. The twins felt it. "She wants to be," persisted Victoria. "She wants to be energetic and to get up early in the morning and do things." "You see," added Victor, "she was never properly brought up." The Professor maintains stoutly that his only intention was a joke. It was not even as if anything objectionable had been suggested. The Professor himself had on occasions been made the confidant of both. "Best woman that ever lived, if only one could graft a little energy upon her. No sense of time. Too easy-going. No idea of keeping people up to the mark." So Mr. Arlington, over the nuts and wine. |
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