The lady blushed, and dropped one of the lowest curtsies.

(Madam Esmond's curtsey was considered unrivalled over the whole province.) "Mr.Washington," she said, "will be always sure of a mother's affection, whilst he gives so much of his to her children." And so saying she gave him her hand, which he kissed with profound politeness.

The little lady presently re-entered her mansion, leaning upon the tall young officer's arm.

Here they were joined by George, who came to them, accurately powdered and richly attired, saluting his parent and his friend alike with low and respectful bows.

Nowadays, a young man walks into his mother's room with hobnailed high-lows, and a wideawake on his head; and instead of making her a bow, puffs a cigar into her face.
But George, though he made the lowest possible bow to Mr.Washington and his mother, was by no means in good-humour with either of them.