The Sisters-In-Law: A Novel of Our TimeAtherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
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The Sisters-In-Law: A Novel of Our Time
Atherton, Gertrude Franklin Horn
France -- Fiction; San Francisco (Calif.) -- Fiction
"She gained three pounds, for the first time in her life, and you know
her figure is her only vanity. This woman came along and the whole
Peninsula is crazy about her. She's taken the fat off every woman in
New York, and came out with letters to a lot of women. Mother fell for
her hard. I nearly passed away when I peeked through that shutter the
first time. Mother! She's the best of the bunch, though. But they're
all having a perfectly grand time. New interest for middle-age--what?"
"Don't be cruel. Heavens, how hot they all looked! I could hear them
gasp. Hope their arteries are all right. Are they going to stay to
lunch?"
"No. There's a big one on in Burlingame. Mother's not going, though.
It's at that Mrs. Cutts', new Burlingame stormer, that Anne Montgomery
coaches and caters for and who gives wonderful entertainments. Mother
and Aunt Susan won't go, but nearly all the others do."
"Anne Montgomery. I haven't seen her since mother died."
"You look as if an idea had struck you. She's useful no end, they say;
is now a social secretary to a lot of new people, and sells the 'real
lace' and other superfluous luxuries of some of our old families for
the cold coin that buys comforts."
"Fine idea. But I'm glad your mother will be alone. I've come down to
have a talk with her."
"Thanks. I'll take the hint."
CHAPTER XIV
I
Alexina went up to Joan's room to remain until the gong sounded for
luncheon, when she drifted down innocently and kissed the somewhat
furtive-looking Maria, who was in chaste duck and fresh from a bath.
"So glad to see you, darling," she murmured almost effusively. "I hope
you haven't waited long. A number of my friends have a lesson every
Thursday morning, and meet at one house or another."
"Irregular French verbs, I suppose. So fascinating, and one does forget
so. I thought I'd never brush up my French."
Not for anything would she have forced Maria into the most innocent
equivocation, and she rattled on about her wonderful summer as people
are expected to do after their first visit to Europe.
No time could have been more propitious for this necessary
understanding with Maria, who was feeling amiable, apologetic, as
limber as Joan, and almost as warm. She had also lost two-thirds of a
pound.
II
Alexina began as soon as Joan left them alone on the shady side of the
wide piazza.
"I have a lot of things to tell you," she said nervously. "I have to
make certain economies and I want the benefit of your advice."
Mrs. Abbott looked up from her embroidery. "Of course, darling. I was
afraid you were going a little too fast for young people."
"That is not it. I always managed well enough.... You know we've never
gone the limit: polo at Burlingame and Monterey, gambling, big parties
and all the rest of it. I've never run into debt or spent any of my
capital. But..."
Maria began to feel anxious and took off the large round shell-rimmed
spectacles that enlarged stitches and print. "Yes?"
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