“In Arizona.”
“It is a great shame. I shall make your father go and see him.”
“There is no necessity. A word of contrition from 254 Rose will bring him home. Without that word, nothing will bring him. You had better get Rose to write to him. A dozen words will do.”
“She will never write one.”
“Then she had better get a divorce.”
“And lose all Antony’s money!”
“She has behaved shamefully to Antony. I will not talk any more about her.”
“However, she is going to entertain quietly; and her own family must support her. You may tell your wife I said so.”
“Did you have a pleasant summer, mother?”
Then Mrs. Filmer began a long complaint of the weather, and the weary hours her husband spent in the libraries, and the exorbitant charges, and the dreadful laundry work, and finally she opened one of her trunks, and took out of it some presents for Yanna and the child. So the morning went rapidly away, and Harry stayed to lunch with his father and mother, and then went downtown and attended to some business for them; so that the day was all broken up and spoiled, and he resolved to go home and take Yanna her presents.