Diana of the Crossways — Volume 4 by George Meredith
page 25 of 117 (21%)
page 25 of 117 (21%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
'Did we not start from China?'
'We were consequently precipitated to Stamboul.' 'You try to elude the lesson.' 'I remember my first paedagogue telling me so when he rapped the book on my cranium.' 'The mark of the book is not a disfigurement.' It was gently worded, and the shrewder for it. The mark of the book, if not a disfigurement, was a characteristic of Westlake's fashion of speech. Whitmonby nodded twice, for signification of a palpable hit in that bout; and he noted within him the foolishness of obtruding the remotest allusion to our personality when crossing the foils with a woman. She is down on it like the lightning, quick as she is in her contracted circle, politeness guarding her from a riposte. Mr. Hepburn apologized very humbly, after regaining his chair. Diana smiled and said: 'Incidents in a drawing-room are prize-shots at Dulness.' 'And in a dining-room too,' added Sullivan Smith. 'I was one day at a dinner-party, apparently of undertakers hired to mourn over the joints and the birds in the dishes, when the ceiling came down, and we all sprang up merry as crickets. It led to a pretty encounter and a real prize-shot.' 'Does that signify a duel?' asked Lady Pennon. |
|