theattractionthatadowdhasforacertaintypeofmanIexpectedtoseeherwalkoutofherclothes-untilIlookedathereyes。”
“Hooksandeyes，surely。”drawledMrsMallowe。
“Don’tbeclever，PollyYoumakemyheadacheAndroundthishayrickstoodacrowdofmen-apositivecrowd！”
“Perhapstheyalsoexpected“-“Polly，don’tbeRabelaisian！”Mrs。
Mallowecurledherselfupcomfortablyonthesofa，andturnedherattentiontothesweets。