Alice Adams by Booth Tarkington
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She brought forth the dress, displayed it upon the bed, and Mrs. Adams examined it attentively. "Do you think you could get it done, mama?" "I don't see why not," Mrs. Adams answered, passing a thoughtful hand over the fabric. "It oughtn't to take more than four or five hours." "It's a shame to have you sit at the machine that long," Alice said, absently, adding, "And I'm sure we ought to let papa alone. Let's just give it up, mama." Mrs. Adams continued her thoughtful examination of the dress. "Did you buy the chiffon and ribbon, Alice?" "Yes. I'm sure we oughtn't to talk to him about it any more, mama." "Well, we'll see." "Let's both agree that we'll NEVER say another single word to him about it," said Alice. "It'll be a great deal better if we just let him make up his mind for himself." CHAPTER V |
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