The White Alley
Carolyn Wells
Paperback
(Forgotten Books, June 27, 2012)
Almost before the big motor-car stopped, the girl sprang out. Lap-robes flung aside, veils flying, gauntlets flapping, she was the incarnation of youth, gayety, and modernity. Oh, Justin, she cried, as she ran up the steps of the great portico, weve had such a time! Two punctures and a blow-out! I thought wed never get here! There, there, Dorothy, dont be so so precipitous. Let me greet your mother. Dorothy Duncan pouted at the rebuke, but stood aside as Justin Arnold went forward to meet the older lady. Dear Mrs. Duncan, he said, how do you do? A re you tired? Have you had a bothersome journey? Won tyou sit here? Mrs. Duncan took the seat offered, and then Arnold turned to Dorothy. Now its your turn, he said, smiling at her. I have to correct your manners when you insist on being so unobservant of the preferment due to your elders.(Typographical errors above are due to OCR software and don't occur in the book.)About the Publisher Forgotten Books is a publisher of historical writings, such as: Philosophy, Classics, Science, Religion, History, Folklore and Mythology.Forgotten Books' Classic Reprint Series utilizes the latest technology to regenerate facsimiles of historically important writings. Careful attention has been made to accurately preserve the original format of each page whilst digitally enhancing the aged text. Read books online for free at