"Oh, wait a minute. I am overpowered by the discovery of my own genius for management. Dixon is to have--let me see, I had it once--the back sitting-room. I think she will like that. She grumbles so much about the stairs at Heston; and the girl is to have that sloping attic over your room and mamma's. Won't that do?"
"I dare say it will. But the papers. What taste! And the over-loading such a house with colour and such heavy cornices!"

'Wait a minute. Dixon is to have, let me see - the back sitting-room. I think she will like that. And the girl can have that sloping attic over your room and mamma's. Won't that do?'
'I dare say it will. But the wallpapers. What taste!'
