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In
stumbling
to
the
door
,
she
upset
the
basket
,
and
—
oh
horror
!
—
the
lobster
,
in
all
its
vulgar
size
and
brilliancy
,
was
revealed
to
the
highborn
eyes
of
a
Tudor
!
"
By
Jove
,
she
’
s
forgotten
her
dinner
!
"
cried
the
unconscious
youth
,
poking
the
scarlet
monster
into
its
place
with
his
cane
,
and
preparing
to
hand
out
the
basket
after
the
old
lady
.
"
Please
don
’
t
—
it
’
s
—
it
’
s
mine
,
"
murmured
Amy
,
with
a
face
nearly
as
red
as
her
fish
.
"
Oh
,
really
,
I
beg
pardon
.
It
’
s
an
uncommonly
fine
one
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
said
Tudor
,
with
great
presence
of
mind
,
and
an
air
of
sober
interest
that
did
credit
to
his
breeding
.
Amy
recovered
herself
in
a
breath
,
set
her
basket
boldly
on
the
seat
,
and
said
,
laughing
,
"
Don
’
t
you
wish
you
were
to
have
some
of
the
salad
he
’
s
going
to
make
,
and
to
see
the
charming
young
ladies
who
are
to
eat
it
?
"
Now
that
was
tact
,
for
two
of
the
ruling
foibles
of
the
masculine
mind
were
touched
.
The
lobster
was
instantly
surrounded
by
a
halo
of
pleasing
reminiscences
,
and
curiosity
about
‘
the
charming
young
ladies
’
diverted
his
mind
from
the
comical
mishap
.
"
I
suppose
he
’
ll
laugh
and
joke
over
it
with
Laurie
,
but
I
shan
’
t
see
them
,
that
’
s
a
comfort
,
"
thought
Amy
,
as
Tudor
bowed
and
departed
.
She
did
not
mention
this
meeting
at
home
(
though
she
discovered
that
,
thanks
to
the
upset
,
her
new
dress
was
much
damaged
by
the
rivulets
of
dressing
that
meandered
down
the
skirt
)
,
but
went
through
with
the
preparations
which
now
seemed
more
irksome
than
before
,
and
at
twelve
o
’
clock
all
was
ready
again
.
Feeling
that
the
neighbors
were
interested
in
her
movements
,
she
wished
to
efface
the
memory
of
yesterday
’
s
failure
by
a
grand
success
today
,
so
she
ordered
the
‘
cherry
bounce
’
,
and
drove
away
in
state
to
meet
and
escort
her
guests
to
the
banquet
.
"
There
’
s
the
rumble
,
they
’
re
coming
!
I
’
ll
go
onto
the
porch
and
meet
them
.
It
looks
hospitable
,
and
I
want
the
poor
child
to
have
a
good
time
after
all
her
trouble
,
"
said
Mrs
.
March
,
suiting
the
action
to
the
word
.
But
after
one
glance
,
she
retired
,
with
an
indescribable
expression
,
for
looking
quite
lost
in
the
big
carriage
,
sat
Amy
and
one
young
lady
.
"
Run
,
Beth
,
and
help
Hannah
clear
half
the
things
off
the
table
.
It
will
be
too
absurd
to
put
a
luncheon
for
twelve
before
a
single
girl
,
"
cried
Jo
,
hurrying
away
to
the
lower
regions
,
too
excited
to
stop
even
for
a
laugh
.
