I had a good deal of trouble in cashing the things; indeed, people seemed to look askance at them.

I consulted my aunt on the subject, at breakfast.

It was the sort of thing that interested the woman of business in her, and we were always short of topics of conversation.
We breakfasted in rather a small room, as rooms went there; my aunt sitting at the head of the table, with an early morning air of being _en famille_ that she wore at no other time of day.

It was not a matter of garments, for she was not the woman to wear a _peignoir_; but lay, I supposed, in her manner, which did not begin to assume frigidity until several watches of the day had passed.
I handed her Polehampton's bills and explained that I was at a loss to turn them to account; that I even had only the very haziest of ideas as to their meaning.

Holding the forlorn papers in her hand, she began to lecture me on the duty of acquiring the rudiments of what she called "business habits." "Of course you do not require to master details to any considerable extent," she said, "but I always have held that it is one of the duties of a...." She interrupted herself as my sister came into the room; looked at her, and then held out the papers in her hand.