"This is sheer recklessness," said Lord Newhaven, as Rachel bought an expensive tea-cosey from Fräulein. "In these days of death-duties you cannot possess four teapots, and you have already bought three teapot costumes."
"That is what I am here for," said Rachel, producing a check-book. "How much did you say, Fräulein?"
"Twenty-seven and seex," said Fräulein.
"Now I see it in the full light, I have taken a fancy to it myself," said Lord Newhaven. "I never saw anything the least like it. I don't think I can allow you to appropriate it, Miss West. You are sweeping up all the best things."
"I have a verr' pretty thing for gentlemen," said Fräulein. "Herr B-r-r-rown has just bought one."
"Very elaborate, indeed. Bible-markers, I presume? Oh, braces! Never mind, they will be equally useful to me. I'll have them. Now for the tea-cosey. It is under-priced. I consider that, with the chenille swallow, it is worth thirty shillings. I will give thirty for it."
"Thirty-two and six," said Rachel.
"The landed interest is not going to be browbeaten by coal-mines. Thirty-three and twopence."
"Forty shillings," said Rachel.