"Gracious Heaven, Mamma--you don't suppose the man would bring his wife," shrieked Lady Blanche, who had been languishing in George's arms in the newly imported waltz for hours the night before. 
"Gracious Heaven, Mamma - you don't suppose the man would bring his wife," shrieked Lady Blanche, who had been languishing in George's arms in the waltz the night before. 