That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. “Dear me!” he said. The man looked as though he would have liked to deny it, but could not. “I’ve gotta go. ‘Come,’ she called. “I want an engagement. ’ ‘Not French?’ echoed Hilary. He resolved to judge for himself. Anything in the least irregular is like poison to him. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively.
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