An Open-Eyed Conspiracy; an Idyl of Saratoga by William Dean Howells
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of drowse at last; for I was having a dispute with some sort of
authority, which turned out to be Mrs. March, and upbraiding her with the fact that there were no women's wraps which would also do for a man, when the young people stood arm in arm before me, and Miss Gage said that she was tired to death now, and they were going. But it appeared that they were only going as far as the parlours for the present; for when they re-entered the hotel, they turned into them, and sat down there quite as if that had been the understanding. When I arrived with the wraps, I was reminded of something, and I said, "Have you two been dancing together the whole evening?" They looked at each other as if for the first time they now realised the fact, and Kendricks said, "Why, of course we have! We didn't know anybody." "Very well, then," I said; "you have got me into a scrape." "Oh, poor Mr. March!" cried the girl. "How have we done it?" "Why, Mrs. March said that Mr. Kendricks would be sure to know numbers of people, and I must get you other partners, for it wouldn't do for you to dance the whole evening together." She threw herself back in the chair she had taken, and laughed as if this were the best joke in the world. He said hardily, "You see it HAS done." |
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