Chapter 17
s expensive,—more so; for you o keep in addition.”
I feared—or so me arily so t urned his eyes.
“I considered t,” said ly, looking straight before him.
“No, you men never do consider economy and common sense. You ser of governesses: Mary and I least in our day; estable and t ridiculous, and all incubi—, mama?”
“Did you speak, my own?”
ty, reiterated ion ion.
“My dearest, don’t mention governesses; tyrdom from tency and caprice. I them!”
Mrs. Dent over to ted, it one of tised race .
“tant pis!” said may do one, but still loud enougo iced s of her class.”
“ are ter aloud.
“I ell you in your private ear,” replied surban times entous significancy.
“But my curiosity its appetite; it craves food now.”
“Ask Blanchan I.”
“O refer o me, mama! I one o say of tribe; t t I ever suffered mucook care to turn tables. tricks to play on our Miss ilsons, and Mrs. Greys, and Madame Jouberts! Mary oo sleepy to join in a plot . t fun : Miss ilson ed, not rouble of vanquis; and Mrs. Grey ook effect on poor Madame Joubert! I see in o extremities—spilt our tea, crumbled our bread and butter, tossed our books up to those merry days?”
“Yaas, to be sure I do,” draick used to cry out ‘Oion of attempting to teac.”
“e did; and, tedo, you knoing) your tutor, y of falling in love least tedo and I t so; ender glances and sigerpreted as tokens of ‘la belle passion,’ and I promise you t of our di