Ethel May Dell

Greatheart Ethel May Dell

Book Excerpt: ...minutes longer! Yvonne has been trying on my fancy dress, but she's nearly done."The neck and shoulders below the laughing face were bare and a bare arm waved in a propitiatory fashion ere it vanished."Looks as if the fancy dress is a minus quantity," observed Billy to his companion with a grin. "I didn't see any of it, did you?"Scott tried not to laugh. "Your sister?" he asked. Billy nodded affirmation. "She ain't a bad urchin," he observed, "as sisters go. We're staying here along with the de Vignes. Ever met 'em? Lady Grace is a holy terror. Her husband is a horrible stuck-up bore of an Anglo-Indian, --thinks himself everybody, and tells the most awful howlers. Rose--that's the daughter--is by way of being very beautiful. There she goes now; see? That golden-haired girl in red! She's another of your beastly star skaters. I'll bet she'll have that big bounder cutting capers with her before the day's out.""Think so?" said Scott. Billy nodded again. "I suppose he's a prince at least. My...