The Brother of Daphne by Dornford Yates
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breakfast to find that Jonah had already left for Huntercombe, I
was more hurt than surprised. But, when Daphne appeared during the marmalade, clad in a new riding-habit, I made haste to empty my mouth. "You can't ride there," I said. "The traffic's too heavy. Besides, the tram-lines- " "You don't want me, old chap," said my sister, stooping to lay her soft cheek against mine, as she passed to her place. I drank some coffee with an injured air. Then: "This," I said, "is low down. Not nice. I don't like it in you. It argues- " " -the confidence we repose in your judgment," said Daphne. "Yes, brother," said Berry, looking up from The Sportsman. "The bath-dressing-gown has fallen upon your rounded shoulders. Ill though it becomes you, I trust that- " "Enough," said I. "Alone I will select a bath. Doubtless you will all deplore my choice as bitterly as you will fight with one another for the privilege of using it. However. When I am dead, you will regret- " No, we shan't," said my brother-in-law. "We shall just bury you under another name and try to keep the obituary notices out of the papers." |
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