Pray who's going to buy her gowns, her hats, her petticoats, her laces and frills.

You ?" "I?
Bless me! no, woman.

I know nothing about such things," rejoined Gay colouring slightly.

"I will send a woman who understands the business." "It's all one to me.

Maybe you'd better tell your tale to Lavinia with your own lips.