I do so love this time of night, John.
Hmm.
After Mary has cleared the table it's so quiet . . . the light is lovely. Don't you think so, John?
Mmm, hmm.
Do you ever wonder what people in the village and in the cottages are doing now?
No.
I sometimes think that we are extraordinarily fortunate and wish that everyone were so blessed.
We have earned what is ours. Providence rewards those who are diligent.
I have heard that there are movements to share more wealth with the poor in the city and the country.
The ravings of revolutionary malcontents. Not the sort of thought for the mind of a lady. Dismiss the idea, for heaven's sake.
I do so love this time of night, John.
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13 comments:
We can't have the peasants rising above their station. Well written :)
Sadly, I think your dialog is all too accurate. And I think more modern variations of it are still making their way around dinner tables. Well done.
Oh the lady can act and hide her smartness...Clever repetition of the first and last line ~ Lovely share ~
Well done.
ha...oh how disconnected...and why help the poor when there is so much fun conversation to be had...smiles...nice take....
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Love the loop! It seems all too realistic and true to its era and class. Would that I could not imagine this "conversation" in ours!
How frustrating for her and close minded of him... too bad things like this still happen. Great dialogue!
Oh I can relate! very real-sad and
real, thanks.
A bit of Downton Abbey here..comes the revolution..and here we are! 1% and 99%..same story!!
I like the way you took this in a Russian direction...excellent...
They are the 1%, huh? Even then??
=)
A very creative take on the prompt, with an opportunity for reading between the lines.
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