Rich people -- Fiction; Widows -- Fiction; Yachts -- Fiction
But when she entered the house, passed through the great hall, and
seated herself in the drawing-room, she saw more than she had expected
to see. She saw a house immeasurably better fitted out and furnished
than her own. She knew the value of the rugs which Miss Shott had
declared must have cost at least twenty dollars each, and she felt,
although she did not thoroughly appreciate, the difference in artistic
merit between the pictures upon her walls and the masterly paintings
which had been selected by the ladies Thorpedyke for the drawing-room of
Mrs. Cliff.
The discovery startled her. She must talk to her husband about it as
soon as he reached home. It was not only money, but a vast deal of
money, and something more, which had done all this.
She had asked for the ladies, knowing that Mrs. Cliff did not live
alone, and all the ladies were at home. Amid those surroundings, the
elder Miss Thorpedyke, most carefully arrayed, made an impression upon
Mrs. Buskirk very different from that she had produced on the occasion
of their single former interview in the darkened little parlor of the
Thorpedyke house.
Mrs. Cliff, in a costume quite simple, but as rich as her conscience
would allow, felt within herself all the uplifting influence of her
wealth, as she stepped forward to salute this lady who had always been
so uplifted by her wealth.
In the course of the conversation, the yacht was mentioned. The visitor
would not go away without being authoritatively informed upon this
subject.
"Oh yes," said Mrs. Cliff, promptly, "I shall have a yacht next summer.
Mr. Burke will select one for me, and I know it will be a good one, for
he thoroughly understands such matters."
Before she left, Mrs. Buskirk invited Mrs. Cliff, the Misses Thorpedyke,
and Miss Croup to take luncheon with her quite informally on the
following Tuesday. She would have made it a dinner, but in that case her
husband would have been at home, and it would have been necessary to
invite Mr. Burke, and she was not yet quite sure about Mr. Burke.
This invitation, which soon became known throughout the town, decided
the position of Mrs. Cliff at Plainton. When that lady and her family
had gone, with her carriage and pair, to the mansion of the Buskirks on
the hill, and had there partaken of luncheon, very informally, in
company with three of the most distinguished ladies of Harrington, who
had also been invited very informally; and when the news of the
magnificent repast which had been served on the occasion, with flowers
from the greenhouse nearly covering the table, with everything tied up
with ribbons which could possibly be so decorated, and with a present
for each guest ingeniously concealed under her napkin, floated down into
the town, there was no woman in that place who could put her hand upon
her heart and honestly declare that hereafter Mrs. Cliff could look up
to anybody in Plainton.
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