Raspberry Jam by Carolyn Wells
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you, Aunty?"
"Yes," and Miss Ames crossed the room to sit beside her. "And I've an idea, Eunice; I'll take Ferdinand with me to-morrow!" The butler, who was also Embury's valet and a general household steward, looked up quickly. He had been in Miss Ames' employ for many years before Eunice's marriage, and now, in the Embury's city home was the indispensable major-domo of the establishment. "Yes," went on Aunt Abby, "that will make it all quite circumspect and correct. Ferdinand, tomorrow you accompany me to Newark, New Jersey." "I think not," said Eunice quietly, and dismissing Ferdinand with a nod, she began serenely to make the tea. "Don't be silly, Aunt Abby," she said; "you can't go that way. It would be all right to go with Ferdinand, of course, but what could you do when you, reached Newark? Race about on foot, following up this clown, or whoever is performing?" "We could take a taxicab--" "You might get one and you might not. Now, you will wait till San comes home, and see if he'll let you have the big car." "Will you go then, Eunice?" "No; of course not. I don't go to such fool shows! There's the |
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