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"Well, it's pretty near eatin' time, an' aw, pshaw, I jest can't dare to say it." "Go ahead, old chap, I can't do more than annihilate you." "Well, I wanna go to the Schuylerses to dinner." "To dinner!" "Yes, sir. An' not to the kitchen eats, neither. I wanta set up to their gran' table with their butlerses an' feetmen, an' be a nonnerd guest. Kin I, Mr. Stone? Say, kinni?"
"I think that waxwork butler, and the 'feetmen, as Rosamond calls them, will arrange our lives for us, and we'll be simply under orders." "What an exciting experience," exclaimed Patty; "to think of us three American girls, alone except for the servants, in a gorgeous old French Chateau! I feel as if I must do something to live up to my privileges."
After affectionate good-nights, the girls went to their rooms, and a half hour later, wrapped in kimonos and with their long braids hanging down their backs, they were all perched on Patty's big bed alone at last. "But it is of a gorgeousness," exclaimed Rosamond, mimicking, but not unkindly, the old Ma'amselle's imperfect English; "me, I never have so many feetmen at home!
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