Spouses -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction
It was not nearly enough to be counted smart and fashionable by the
public who read the society columns and sighed for them. Fliss could
gain that end easily enough, but she wanted to be genuinely accepted by
the inner circles as well--to have none of the finer lines of
distinction drawn against her. She was armed with a thorough knowledge
of the city. She knew who was merely rich and who combined riches with
social standing approved not only in Carrington, but in New York,
Florida, California. In those rather cruel years between her school and
her marriage she had studied little else except the shadings of people’s
importance. That was to stand her in good stead now, as was her
consciousness of her own best weapons in any attack on social
citadels--her frankness, her power of deference and her brilliance of
manner.
She gave little parties that were very gay and bright and somehow
different from other people’s little parties--probably because Fliss
gave individual attention to each of her guests, in selection and
entertainment. She struck the note between the amusing and the risqué
and never wavered as she held it. People responded by forgetting that
Fliss Allenby had anything to gain by playing her social game well,
having too good a time in her company to keep recalling that her steps
were premeditated.
To gain an end, she was willing to be bored indefinitely. She went to
the war time charitable affairs of older women, if they were important
enough, and made a bright spot of color in the company, always
deferential to the elder ladies, a little simple in her talk (she
avoided pretense of intellectuality like the plague and played up a
certain ingenuousness of ignorance that aroused the protective,
educative instinct in others). She gave Matthew’s money lavishly. She
was backed by his real importance and the solidity of his war work. Also
she was willing to spend any amount of time on planning her clothes. She
was always different from every one else, never fading into the
inconspicuous, but always managing to avoid being called cheap or
tawdry, even when, like every one else, she made a fashion of economy.
In her own way she was soon unassailable. She became a figure on the
social lists. She became important. Then, to crown her luck, just as the
war was beginning to make Matthew always unsmiling, always worried; just
as she was beginning to see that the world was veering shockingly
towards pain and horror--the war was over suddenly. In the reaction from
the seriousness, the reaction shared largely by people who had suffered
from no strain, Fliss knew how to lead. She led. After more than two
years of marriage she was still a person to brighten the public eye with
interest. Matthew had taken her traveling several times and it had
improved her confidence. She knew pretty largely now what people were
talking about when they referred to things they had seen and places they
had been outside of Carrington.
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