The Fan Page #10

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you found at the auction.

Oh yes, and I was so proud

of my memory.

Now I've gone and forgotten

what happened just this morning.

You know, I always wondered

why you were at my house that night.

- In fact, sometimes I almost thought...

- You thought I came to see you?

Oh, what indestructible vanity.

No, my dear.

Every other woman in London,

I don't doubt, but not me.

Mrs. Erlynne, I find we have

so many things to talk about.

It would give me great pleasure

if you would dine with me one evening.

Robert, Robert, we're grown-up now.

Besides, my dear,

you must save your coupons.

I shall be so happy

to have the fan again.

After Margaret had gone

home that morning,

she sent me a bouquet

of red and white roses

and her fan in the mother-of-pearl box,

the fan with her name on it.

- Come on, let's go and get it now.

- Oh, I...

Ready, m'lord. It's such a treat

to press a fine Cheviot nowadays.

Oh, I see.

Thank you, Simpson.

How easy life is for men!

A freshly pressed suit

and they're young again!

My dear.

- Good day, Simpson.

- Good day, m'lord.

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