It is a custom, which some noble
ladies have imported from America, to the despair of the poor
shopkeepers. And thus every fine afternoon, the swell shops are
filled to overflowing with richly-attired dames and damsels, who
ask to see all the new goods. It is far more amusing than
remaining at home. And when they return to dinner in the evening,
after inspecting hundreds of yards of silk and satin, they are
very well pleased with themselves, for they have not lost the day.
Nor do the shrewdest always return from these expeditions empty-
handed. A dozen gloves or a piece of lace can be hidden so easily
in the folds of a mantle!
And yet, to Madame de Fondege's great surprise, Marguerite
declined the invitation. "I have so many things to put in order,"
she added, feeling that an excuse was indispensable.
But Madame Leon, who had not the same reasons as her dear child
for wishing to remain at home, kindly offered her services. She
was acquainted with several of the best shops, she declared,
particularly with the establishment of a dealer in laces, in the
Rue de Mulhouse, and thanks to an introduction from her, Madame de
Fondege could not fail to conclude a very advantageous bargain
there. "Very well," replied Madame de Fondege, "I will take you
with me, then; but make haste and dress while I put on my bonnet."
They left the breakfast-room at the same time, closely followed by
Mademoiselle Marguerite, who was disturbed by a hope which she
scarcely dared confess to herself.
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