The Way We Live Now by Anthony Trollope
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himself into the dining-room arm-chair, evidently meaning to be left
alone there. In that case he would have meditated upon his troubles till he went to sleep, and would have thus got through the afternoon with comfort. But this was denied to him. The two daughters remained steadfast while the things were being removed; and Lady Pomona, though she made one attempt to leave the room, returned when she found that her daughters would not follow her. Georgiana had told her sister that she meant to 'have it out' with her father, and Sophia had of course remained in the room in obedience to her sister's behest. When the last tray had been taken out, Georgiana began. 'Papa, don't you think you could settle now when we are to go back to town? Of course we want to know about engagements and all that. There is Lady Monogram's party on Wednesday. We promised to be there ever so long ago.' 'You had better write to Lady Monogram and say you can't keep your engagement.' 'But why not, papa? We could go up on Wednesday morning.' 'You can't do anything of the kind.' 'But, my dear, we should all like to have a day fixed,' said Lady Pomona. Then there was a pause. Even Georgiana, in her present state of mind, would have accepted some distant, even some undefined time, as a compromise. 'Then you can't have a day fixed,' said Mr Longestaffe. 'How long do you suppose that we shall be kept here?' said Sophia, in |
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