He Knew He Was Right by Anthony Trollope
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'Do, Colonel Osborne. Mamma would come with him, of course?'
'We should leave him to manage all that. It's not very likely that he would leave Lady Rowley behind.' 'He never has. I know he thinks more of mamma than he ever does of himself. Fancy having them here in the autumn! I suppose if he came for the end of the session, they wouldn't send him back quite at once?' 'I rather fancy that our foreign and colonial servants know how to stretch a point when they find themselves in England.' 'Of course they do, Colonel Osborne; and why shouldn't they? Think of all that they have to endure out in those horrible places. How would you like to live in the Mandarins?' 'I should prefer London, certainly.' 'Of course you would; and you mustn't begrudge papa a month or two when he comes. I never cared about your being in parliament before, but I shall think so much of you now if you can manage to get papa home.' There could be nothing more innocent than this--nothing more innocent at any rate as regarded any offence against Mr Trevelyan. But just then there came a word which a little startled Mrs Trevelyan, and made her feel afraid that she was doing wrong. 'I must make one stipulation with you, Emily,' said the Colonel. |
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