"
"It was my wedding dress," said Deena, frankly, "and my sister's maid rearranged it for me. I am glad you like it."
"Your wedding dress," said Mrs.
Star, reflectively. "I think I heard you had married a naturalist-prehistoric bones, is it not? Very interesting subject-so inspiring. Milliken"-to the footman, who opened the door on their arrival at the opera house-"you may keep the carriage here.
I shall not be more than half an hour."
Half an hour for the enjoyment of a pleasure that cost her, yearly, a moderate fortune!
On their way through the foyer to the box, Deena ventured to disclaim for her husband a peculiar interest in fossils.
"My husband is a botanist," she began, and then desisted when she saw her companion's attention was barely held by a desire to be civil.
"Ah, indeed!" Mrs. Star vaguely responded. "Delightful topic.
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