The Little Vanities of Mrs. Whittaker: A NovelWinter, John Strange
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The Little Vanities of Mrs. Whittaker: A Novel
Winter, John Strange
Domestic fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Married women -- Fiction
"To-day, mother dear? Well, I have to go out with Emmeline Marksby this
morning, and unless you want me I am going to lunch there. And then I am
going to get my new white frock fitted on, and I am going to tea at the
Dravens."
"So you will be occupied all day?"
"Why, do you want me?"
"Not at all, dear child, only I feel that you must be lonely now that
Maudie has gone, and I have at least a dozen things to occupy me."
"Oh, don't worry yourself about me; I shall be busy right up to dinner
time."
So they went their separate ways, and two hours later Mrs. Whittaker
might have been seen deliberately pacing up the arcade in which was
situated the shop at which Maudie's earrings had been bought. A
smooth-spoken young gentleman came forward to receive her. Regina
explained her pleasure; she wanted earrings. No, not for the bride; for
the young lady who was with her when she bought the bride's earrings.
Solitaire earrings? Yes. Turquoise were very nice, but she fancied that
Miss Whittaker did not care much about turquoise. Did she fancy pink
coral? Yes, that was a happy idea, so suitable for a young lady. So
Regina was shown various solitaire earrings in that most delicate and
girlish substance. But even then she was not satisfied, and the pink
coral earrings were set in diamonds. No, it was not the expense; that
was not the question, but Mrs. Whittaker thought that not even tiny
diamonds should find a place in the jewel-box of a very young girl.
"Pink coral without--?"
"Just a few sparks, madam," said the gentleman on the other side of the
counter, "they will be a little--well, a little insignificant--as
earrings."
"Perhaps," Mrs. Whittaker admitted, "you might let me see the turquoise,
I could have those without diamonds."
"Yes, or pearls. Solitaire pearls are quite young ladies' jewelry."
"And are they very expensive?" asked Regina.
"Oh no, madam. Let me show you the pearls."
So another tray was handed out, and yet another tray; one containing all
manner of turquoise studs for the ears, and the other showing an
assortment of pearl earrings, from modest ones at five guineas a pair to
some which were far beyond Regina's means or Julia's necessities.
Eventually a pair of pearl solitaires were chosen and paid for.
"Yes, I shall take them with me," said Regina, opening her smart black
and gold wrist bag in order that the little jewel-case might be
comfortably nested in company with her small purse and her
pocket-handkerchief.
"I hope, madam," said the shopman, "that you liked Mr. Whittaker's last
present to you."
"I like it very much," said Regina, smoothing the back of her hand, and
gazing admiringly at the big turquoise ring that adorned it, "I think
it is a very handsome ring." Then she looked straight into the young
man's eyes, "You were not speaking of this?" she said, with a gesture of
her hand to show that she was speaking of the ring.
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