Part 2 She found the younger generation of the Widgetts engaged in languid reminiscences, and all, as they expressed it, a “bit decayed. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. " "What is it?" "That you give 'em to me. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes. He just walked in a few minutes ago. ’ ‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. “It spreads like wildfire. “Go on!” “You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an Englishman’s. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter contrived to have a violent quarrel.
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