Americans -- Spain -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Spain -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Vacations -- Fiction
“That is because you have not judgment enough to make the most of your
opportunities. It is not every day given a girl to meet a wealthy
grandee of Spain who owns more land than anyone else for miles around,
has half a dozen old palaces, coaches and such things to burn, and
who, moreover, belongs to one of the oldest families in the country. I
am surprised, Paulette. I thought I had brought you up better than to
scorn such wonderful gifts.”
“But, _ma chère_, you forget one very important sing.”
“And what may that be?”
“Suppose the gentleman prefaire my friend Pattee and do not fix the eye
upon me?”
“Then all you have to do is to make him fix the eye upon you. As if any
man turned to black hair when golden locks come within his range of
vision. Fancy a coach and four with outriders! They say that is the way
he rides about the country.”
“Oh, zey say, zey say a great many sings. I am not content to sit in ze
coach wiz ze old man; zat is not enough for me. When is he to arrive,
zis prince?”
“He isn’t a prince, he is simply a blue-blood don, and he has already
arrived. I saw the back of his head as he was about to ride away
yesterday. He didn’t come in his coach and four but on horseback. He
is rather small for his age which is somewhere near seventy, he has
dispensed with some of his hair in the course of time, but is brisk and
natty. He mounted his horse with great agility and I should say that he
was good for at least ten years.”
“He is a vidow?”
“No, my dear, he couldn’t be under any circumstances. I believe he is
a bachelor. He has invited us all to lunch to-day and then I shall see
you weaken before the wonders of his palace. They say he spends most
of his time viewing his estates and indulging a fancy for antiques;
would we were older! He has a manager or superintendent or _mayordomo_,
or whatever you may call it, with men under him, and they say he has
so much property he doesn’t recognize his own when he meets it on the
road. It must be rather nice when you drive along and remark upon some
particularly attractive place to have your agent say: ‘That belongs to
you, sire.’ It is said that often happens in Don Felipe’s case. See
how much information I have gathered for your benefit. What Tina could
not tell me Juan was able to, as the Estradas and Velascos have been
neighbors for centuries.”
“So kind you are, and how much of this information did you gather for
yourself?”
“Only so much as would make me an intelligent guest to-day when we go
to the _palacio_ to lunch. It will not be a mere _merienda_, Paulette,
but a state affair when I hope all the gold dishes will be put to use
and you will be sufficiently impressed with the magnificence of your
future _ménage_.”
“La-la-la, how you take it all for granted. So large an imagination you
have. Perhaps I spur-rn it all and desire the love in a cottage.”
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