"Why, Dorothy Collingwood; she has gone over to the ranks of the enemy."
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"I have some more things to say. I must get you, Bridget, before you leave this room, to make a promise."
Bridget slipped her hand into her pocket, and pulled out an exquisitely embossed vinaigrette.
Dorothy suppressed a faint sigh, took her companion's plump hand, and continued the tour of investigation.
"Miss Collingwood," said Marshall, in a timid whisper, "might I say a word to you, miss?"
"He'll be sorry he sent me; he'll be sorry he listened to Aunt Kathleen," she said to herself.