15/16 "Tell me, sweetheart," said Lady Catharine, "what think you of the fancy of my new dresser? She hurried at her toilet, and placed the bow there for fault of better care. Hence, so must we if we are to live in town. So says my new hair-dresser from Paris. 'Tis to Paris we must go for the modes." "I am not so sure," began Mary Connynge, "as to this arrangement. |