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A rustle of silk, the intrusion into the intent knot of men of a young lady in a Paris gown, a Paris hat, carrying a Trouville parasol, and most exquisitely gloved and booted, made every one gasp. "Oh, Robert dear, how could you? I actually didn't know you!"
He sat looking at them as he had looked at his mother in the morning before starting for Trouville; looking at them as a stranger who would study them, and he felt as though he had really suddenly come into a family of which he knew nothing. His father, above all, amazed his eyes and his mind. That flabby, burly man, happy and besotted, was his own father!
"Well, I'll allow you to save Newfoundlands," she answered, "but you know very well I did not bathe once at Trouville." "Oh! you're speaking of the lesson I gave you!" he exclaimed. "Didn't I tell you one night in your dining-room how to move your feet and hands about?" All the ladies were convulsed with mirth he was delightful!
Watney in the 'Palatine' yacht at Bournemouth. Crossed to Trouville in the night. Lay in 'the ditch' for twenty hours. 12th, Cherbourg. Met the French fleet and saw the arsenal. 13th, back to Southampton and to Foxholes. Pleasant trip; good weather. 20th The Eustace Cecils came: took them to Heron Court. This was the last time Lord Malmesbury saw people there. From the Duc d'Aumale
Most certainly Peter Vanrenen had acted rightly in bringing her post-haste from Trouville. She must use all her skill if mischief were to be avoided. "Good-mornin', George." "Good-morning, dad." "Enjoy your run to Hereford?" "Immensely. Did you?" "It was not so bad.
All about, fringing the tea tables and filling the summer air with their chatter and laughter, were gathered not only the cream, but the very top skimmings of all the fashion and folly of Trouville twenty minutes away, automobile time their blossoming hats, full-blown parasols, and pink and white veils adding another flower-bed to the quaint old courtyard.
That would amuse him, change the air of his thoughts, and give him time to inure himself to the horrible thing he had discovered. As soon as morning dawned he made his toilet and dressed. The fog had vanished and it was fine, very fine. As the boat for Trouville did not start till nine, it struck the doctor that he must greet his mother before starting.
I set my lantern on the ground close to the wall, and at the same moment a horse and cart drew up on the road at the end of the lane, showing against the starlight. It was Pere Baudry's best horse, a stout gray, that would easily enough make Trouville by daylight. "Who is it, I say?" shouted our excited friend. "What kind of a game d'ye think y're puttin' up on me here?"
It was trembling. Where, I wondered, had those two met and in what circumstances, that the mere sight of the stranger caused such emotion in the unusually self-controlled wife of Cyrus Staten. The man spoke quickly in a deep and curiously melancholy voice: "Madame perhaps does me the honor to remember me?" "I I I " began the Bonnie Lassie. "The Comte de Tournon. At Trouville we met, was it not?
She glanced at the Trouville news, and the Homburg news with wandering mind, and then her eye fell upon the polo at Ostende, and there she read that the English team had been giving a delightful dance at the Casino, where Mr. Michael Arranstoun had sumptuously entertained a party of his friends amongst them Miss Daisy Van der Horn.
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