“I cannot form the slightest idea what you mean, mamma, or what there is
in anything that has been said to call forth such a digression. We were
speaking of the dance, I think, and of Janet’s mourning, which I agree
with you is no reason why she should shut herself up.”
“I’m sure I beg your pardon, Gussy,” said Mrs. Harwood, wiping her eyes,
for she had not been able to stop her laugh, “but I’m glad of your
support. No, no, my dear, the mourning has nothing to say to it. You
have worn it very faithfully, and you have done your poor aunt full
justice. I’m sure, poor lady, she would be the first to say, could she
know, that you must now begin to enjoy yourself a little. At least, take
what enjoyment you can: for you know the men are generally in the
minority, and nobody can ever tell till the last moment whether there
will be enough partners or not.”
“There shall be enough,” said Dolff, with a grand air. “I should be
ashamed of myself if I couldn’t produce a lot of fellows--only you’ll
have to put some of them up for the night. Couldn’t you clear out that
old wing? There must be some rooms that could be used if they were
tidied up.”
“No,” said Mrs. Harwood, with a change of countenance. She, too, became
perfectly blank, as Gussy had done, dismissing all expression from her
face. “It is quite out of the question to open the wing.”
“Why?” said Dolff. “I don’t see the difficulty. A couple of housemaids
and a few brooms----”
“My boy, I must be the judge on this point,” said Mrs. Harwood. “There
is nothing to be done with the wing.”
“But, mother----”
“I will have no more said on the subject,” she answered, peremptorily.
“You had better come and wheel me into my room, I have some business to
do this morning. And, Janet, I hope it’s settled, and that I shall hear
no more about your mourning.”
“You are very kind, Mrs. Harwood. I am afraid I have no dress----”
“You have a very pretty dress; and let me tell you, my dear--though I
daresay you know it--that black is always becoming, and that you look
very well in that dress. Now, Dolff----”
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