Carmella Commands
“About twelve-thirty. Dixon, remember the place. I want you to stop here for Kate on Saturday at twelve-thirty.”
“Yes, ma’am,” said Dixon, and bestowed on Carmella a hearty wink.
The car moved off, leaving Carmella on the sidewalk.
Such a machine!
Such a chauffeur!
Such wonders!
And Mrs. Barrington! She rather was liking Mrs. Barrington. She rather liked Mrs. Barrington’s chauffeur.
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