Daisy, on learning
that Mrs. Walker wished to speak to her, retraced her steps
with a perfect good grace and with Mr. Giovanelli at her side.
She declared that she was delighted to have a chance to present this
gentleman to Mrs. Walker. She immediately achieved the introduction,
and declared that she had never in her life seen anything so lovely
as Mrs. Walker's carriage rug.
"I am glad you admire it," said this lady, smiling sweetly.
"Will you get in and let me put it over you?"
"Oh, no, thank you," said Daisy. "I shall admire it much more as I see you
driving round with it."
"Do get in and drive with me!" said Mrs. Walker.
"That would be charming, but it's so enchanting just as I am!"
and Daisy gave a brilliant glance at the gentlemen on either
side of her.
"It may be enchanting, dear child, but it is not the custom here,"
urged Mrs. Walker, leaning forward in her victoria, with her
hands devoutly clasped.
"Well, it ought to be, then!" said Daisy. "If I didn't walk
I should expire."
"You should walk with your mother, dear," cried the lady
from Geneva, losing patience.
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