W. Pett Ridge

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W. Pett Ridge,  Erb — Chapter 3 (1903)

“ Louisa, her head twitching with pride and agitation, went across the floor, and stood swinging her programme round and round.
“You can play!” admitted Louisa. “Where did you pick it up?”
“I want you to bring your brother over to me,” said Lady Frances.
Quite useless for the kitchen to pretend that it was giving its entire mind to the subject of refreshments. The situation demanded their eyes and ears; they ate oblong pieces of cake in a detached way, rather as though they were feeding someone else; the housekeeper looked at Alice, and shook her head desolately.
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W. Pett Ridge,  Erb — Chapter 3 (1903)

“ It seems like fate,” repeated Miss Luker, as the music stopped and couples began to walk around the room, “and it is fate.”
“I don't quite follow you,” said Erb, trying to regain his breath and dodging the long train of Mamselle. “To my mind, most things depend on us, and if we want anything to happen we can generally make it happen. Otherwise, where would ambition, and energy, and what not come in?”
“You mustn't talk above my head,” said Miss Luker, winningly. “You forget how stupid we poor women are.”
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W. Pett Ridge,  Erb — Chapter 3 (1903)

“ The strain on severe countenances around the kitchen relaxed slightly. “The others,” added cook proudly, “don't remember. It was before their time, Lady Frances.”
“And now that I am here,” said Lady Frances, “it seems that I am to spoil your party.” The servants and their visitors murmured, “Oh, no!” in an unconvincing way.
“What I thought was,” she went on brightly, “that I might play to you.”
“We have taken the liberty,” said the housekeeper, “of hiring a musical person.”
“But you will be glad of a rest,” said Lady Frances, touching the pianoforte girl and stopping her in a yawn.
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