[Doctor Thorne by Anthony Trollope]@TWC D-Link bookDoctor Thorne CHAPTER XVI 7/17
The parsons had only one day out of seven, and he thought they were fully entitled to that." Satisfied with which, or not satisfied, Mrs Proudie had to remain silent till dinner-time. "No," said Frank; "I never was in Rome.
I was in Paris once, and that's all." And then, feeling a not unnatural anxiety as to the present state of Miss Dunstable's worldly concerns, he took an opportunity of falling back on that part of the conversation which Mrs Proudie had exercised so much tact in avoiding. "And was it sold ?" said he. "Sold! what sold ?" "You were saying about the business--that you came back without going to bed because of selling the business." "Oh!--the ointment.
No; it was not sold.
After all, the affair did not come off, and I might have remained and had another roll in the snow.
Wasn't it a pity ?" "So," said Frank to himself, "if I should do it, I should be owner of the ointment of Lebanon: how odd!" And then he gave her his arm and handed her down to dinner. He certainly found that the dinner was less dull than any other he had sat down to at Courcy Castle.
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