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"That's nonsense, CharlotteWhat do I want with a...

"That's nonsense, CharlotteWhat do I want with a portrait of myself? I had one done once, and I hated itI looked mean as a ake "You will not look mean in this one, take my wordMonsieur erve is an expert at ladiesAnd the portrait is important "I'll do it, because I do everything you say, but I won't like it, ke my word The next morning Scarlett was awakened by the sound of trafficwas still dark, but street lamps showed her four lines of wagons d drays and carriages of every description moving along the street low her bedroom windowNo wonder Dublin has such wide streets, she thought happily, almost everything tiffany co bracelets in Ireland with heels on it is hereShe sniffed, sniffed againI must be going crazycould swear I smell coffeeFingers tapped gently on her door"Breakfast is in the sitting room when you're ready," said Charlotte"I've sent the waiter away, I you need is a wrapper Scarlett nearly knocked MrsMontague down opening the door Coffee! If you knew how much I've missed coffeeOh, Charlotte, why didn't you tell me they drink coffee in Dublin? I'd have taken e train every morning just for breakfast The coffee tasted even better than it smelledLuckily Charlotte eferred tea, because Scarlett drank the entire potThen she chanel big bags obediently put on the silk stockings and combinations Charlotte unpacked from a boxShe felt quite wicked The light slippery undergarments were altogether different from the batiste or muslin she'd worn all her lifeShe tied her wool dressing gown tightly around her when Evans came in with a woman she'd never seen before"This is Serafina," said Charlotte "She's Italian, so don't be concerned if you don't understand a word she saysShe's going to do your hairAll you have to do is sit still and let her talk to herself She's having a one-way conversation with every hair on my head, thought Scarlett after nearly an hourHer chanel handbags large classic shopping bag neck was getting stiff, and she hadn't the faintest idea what the woman was doing to herCharlotte had seated her near the window in the sitting room where the morning light was strongest Sims and one assistant looked as impatient as Scarlett feltThey'd arrived twenty minutes earlier"Ecco!" said Serafina"Benusimo," said Mrs Her assistant lifted the muslin wrap from the gown MrsScarlett drew in her breathThe white satin glistened in the light, and the light made the silver embroidery shine as if it were a living thingIt was a fantasy of a gownScarlett stood, her hands reached out to touch it"Every finger would leave a men's gold gucci watches mark Scarlett saw that the dressmaker was wearing white kid glovesShe took the pristine long gloves Charlotte was holding out to herThey were already folded back and powdered for her get them on without stretchingWhen she had smoothed them all the way up, Charlotte used - small silver buttonhook with rapid competence, Serafina dropped silk handkerchief over her head and removed her wrapper, and - MrsSims lowered the dress onto Scarlett's upraised arms and - her body While she fastened the back, Serafina deftly removed handkerchief and made a few delicate touches to Scarlett's hairThere was a knock at the sterling silver chanel inspired jewelry door

Posted: 9:56 AM, Sunday, January 31, 2010

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