Sisters eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 356 pages of information about Sisters.

Sisters eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 356 pages of information about Sisters.

She was too late for the big tea-party; the men had gone to the smoking-room, the women to their own firesides.  After a brief but affectionate interview with her titled hostess, Deb was soon at hers, slippered and dressing-gowned, sipping the jaded woman’s stimulant, warming the damp and dismalness out of her, assuring herself confidently that she was not an old woman, and had no intention of becoming one.

Certainly, when Rosalie had dressed her, she was entitled to an easy mind.  The best of everything tonight, in vindication of her still unimpaired beauty and potency.  Shimmering brocade of her favourite red, and lace like fairy work; and then that magnificent satin-white breast and massive throat, and the stately head crowned with the famous five stars, whose flashing made the eye wink, and which yet were dimmed by the light of her dark eyes.  She surveyed herself with full content when the last touch had been given her, and her slow sweep a-down corridors and grand staircase was a triumphal march.  She knew that her entrance into the crowd downstairs could no more fail of its customary effect than could the appearance of the sun next morning—­ or, one should rather say, the announcement of dinner to the tired and hungry shooting men.

She was met at the foot of the grand staircase by her host, and immediately surrounded.  In the close press of friends she did not notice the strangers; time was too short and they were too many.  A lord of her acquaintance, who still hoped to make her his lady, took her into dinner, and called upon all her powers of wit and repartee to meet his conversational tactics during the meal.  It was an exhilarating encounter, and of sufficient interest to keep her “eyes in the boat”.  Moreover, the table was immense, and the chief of the strangers sitting on her side of it, a long way off.

After dinner there was little comedietta played on the boards of the toy theatre belonging to the house.  Many of the ladies were in their places before the men, still craving repose after their hard day’s work, could hoist themselves from their chairs in the dining-room.  Deb, having helped to coach one of the amateur performers, was early in her seat in front.  Some of her admirers did manage to squeeze in beside and behind her from time to time, but the particular stranger haughtily held aloof.

Then, when the play was over, there was an impromptu dance, for the theatre was an annexe to the ball-room.  It was the young folk who began it, but older ladies joined in, and all the men but the hardened sportsmen, who saw a chance to sneak to their snuggery and gun-talk before the time.  The really old women, obviously past their dancing days, sat around, and looked on and gossiped to one another.  And for a time Deb sat with them.

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