Lady Baltimore by Owen Wister
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page 37 of 346 (10%)
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"He has put it off!" This, without any preliminaries, was her direct and stimulating news. I never was more grateful for the solitude of the Exchange, where I had, before this, noted and blessed an absence of lunch customers as prevailing as the trade winds; the people I saw there came to talk, not to purchase. Well, I was certainly henceforth coming for both! I eagerly plunged in with the obvious question:-- "Indefinitely?" "Oh, no! Only Wednesday week." "But will it keep?" My ignorance diverted her. "Lady Baltimore? Why, the idea!" And she laughed at me from the immense distance that the South is from the North. "Then he'll have to pay for two?" "Oh, no! I wasn't going to make it till Tuesday. "I didn't suppose that kind of thing would keep," I muttered rather vaguely. Her young spirits bubbled over. "Which kind of thing? The wedding--or the cake?" |
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