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make a point; in their own phrase; of studying European society;

and she had on this occasion collected several specimens of her

diversely born fellow mortals to serve; as it were; as textbooks。

When Winterbourne arrived; Daisy Miller was not there; but in a few

moments he saw her mother come in alone; very shyly and ruefully。

Mrs。 Miller's hair above her exposed…looking temples was more frizzled

than ever。  As she approached Mrs。 Walker; Winterbourne also drew near。



〃You see; I've come all alone;〃 said poor Mrs。 Miller。

〃I'm so frightened; I don't know what to do。  It's the first time

I've ever been to a party alone; especially in this country。

I wanted to bring Randolph or Eugenio; or someone; but Daisy just

pushed me off by myself。  I ain't used to going round alone。〃



〃And does not your daughter intend to favor us with her society?〃

demanded Mrs。 Walker impressively。



〃Well; Daisy's all dressed;〃 said Mrs。 Miller with that accent of

the dispassionate; if not of the philosophic; historian with which she

always recorded the current incidents of her daughter's career。

〃She got dressed on purpose before dinner。  But she's got a friend

of hers there; that gentlemanthe Italianthat she wanted to bring。

They've got going at the piano; it seems as if they couldn't leave off。

Mr。 Giovanelli sings splendidly。  But I guess they'll come before very long;〃

concluded Mrs。 Miller hopefully。



〃I'm sorry she should come in that way;〃 said Mrs。 Walker。



〃Well; I told her that there was no use in her getting dressed before

dinner if she was going to wait three hours;〃 responded Daisy's mamma。

〃I didn't see the use of her putting on such a dress as that to sit

round with Mr。 Giovanelli。〃



〃This is most horrible!〃 said Mrs。 Walker; turning away and

addressing herself to Winterbourne。  〃Elle s'affiche。 It's

her revenge for my having ventured to remonstrate with her。

When she comes; I shall not speak to her。〃



Daisy came after eleven o'clock; but she was not;

on such an occasion; a young lady to wait to be spoken to。

She rustled forward in radiant loveliness; smiling and chattering;

carrying a large bouquet; and attended by Mr。 Giovanelli。

Everyone stopped talking and turned and looked at her。

She came straight to Mrs。 Walker。  〃I'm afraid you thought

I never was coming; so I sent mother off to tell you。

I wanted to make Mr。 Giovanelli practice some things before he came;

you know he sings beautifully; and I want you to ask him to sing。

This is Mr。 Giovanelli; you know I introduced him to you;

he's got the most lovely voice; and he knows the most charming

set of songs。  I made him go over them this evening on purpose;

we had the greatest time at the hotel。〃  Of all this Daisy delivered

herself with the sweetest; brightest audibleness; looking now

at her hostess and now round the room; while she gave a series

of little pats; round her shoulders; to the edges of her dress。

〃Is there anyone I know?〃 she asked。



〃I think every one knows you!〃 said Mrs。 Walker pregnantly; and she

gave a very cursory greeting to Mr。 Giovanelli。  This gentleman bore

himself gallantly。  He smiled and bowed and showed his white teeth;

he curled his mustaches and rolled his eyes and performed all

the proper functions of a handsome Italian at an evening party。

He sang very prettily half a dozen songs; though Mrs。 Walker afterward

declared that she had been quite unable to find out who asked him。

It was apparently not Daisy who had given him his orders。

Daisy sat at a distance from the piano; and though she had publicly;

as it were; professed a high admiration for his singing; talked;

not inaudibly; while it was going on。



〃It's a pity these rooms are so small; we can't dance;〃 she said

to Winterbourne; as if she had seen him five minutes before。



〃I am not sorry we can't dance;〃 Winterbourne answered;

〃I don't dance。〃



〃Of course you don't dance; you're too stiff;〃 said Miss Daisy。

〃I hope you enjoyed your drive with Mrs。 Walker!〃



〃No。 I didn't enjoy it; I preferred walking with you。〃



〃We paired off:  that was much better;〃 said Daisy。

〃But did you ever hear anything so cool as Mrs。 Walker's

wanting me to get into her carriage and drop poor

Mr。 Giovanelli; and under the pretext that it was proper?

People have different ideas!  It would have been most unkind;

he had been talking about that walk for ten days。〃



〃He should not have talked about it at all;〃 said Winterbourne;

〃he would never have proposed to a young lady of this country

to walk about the streets with him。〃



〃About the streets?〃 cried Daisy with her pretty stare。

〃Where; then; would he have proposed to her to walk?

The Pincio is not the streets; either; and I; thank goodness;

am not a young lady of this country。  The young ladies of this

country have a dreadfully poky time of it; so far as I can learn;

I don't see why I should change my habits for THEM。〃



〃I am afraid your habits are those of a flirt;〃 said Winterbourne gravely。



〃Of course they are;〃 she cried; giving him her little smiling stare again。

〃I'm a fearful; frightful flirt!  Did you ever hear of a nice girl that

was not?  But I suppose you will tell me now that I am not a nice girl。〃



〃You're a very nice girl; but I wish you would flirt with me;

and me only;〃 said Winterbourne。



〃Ah! thank youthank you very much; you are the last man I should

think of flirting with。  As I have had the pleasure of informing you;

you are too stiff。〃



〃You say that too often;〃 said Winterbourne。



Daisy gave a delighted laugh。  〃If I could have the sweet hope of making

you angry; I should say it again。〃



〃Don't do that; when I am angry I'm stiffer than ever。

But if you won't flirt with me; do cease; at least; to flirt

with your friend at the piano; they don't understand that sort

of thing here。〃



〃I thought they understood nothing else!〃 exclaimed Daisy。



〃Not in young unmarried women。〃



〃It seems to me much more proper in young unmarried women than in old

married ones;〃 Daisy declared。



〃Well;〃 said Winterbourne; 〃when you deal with natives you must go

by the custom of the place。  Flirting is a purely American custom;

it doesn't exist here。  So when you show yourself in public with

Mr。 Giovanelli; and without your mother〃



〃Gracious! poor Mother!〃 interposed Daisy。



〃Though you may be flirting; Mr。 Giovanelli is not;

he means something else。〃



〃He isn't preaching; at any rate;〃 said Daisy with vivacity。

〃And if you want very much to know; we are neither of us flirting;

we are too good friends for that:  we are very intimate friends。〃



〃Ah!〃 rejoined Winterbourne; 〃if you are in love with each other;

it is another affair。〃



She had allowed him up to this point to talk so frankly that

he had no expectation of shocking her by this ejaculation;

but she immediately got up; blushing visibly; and leaving

him to exclaim mentally that little American flirts were

the queerest creatures in the world。  〃Mr。 Giovanelli;

at least;〃 she said; giving her interlocutor a single glance;

〃never says such very disagreeable things to me。〃



Winterbourne was bewildered; he stood; staring。  Mr。 Giovanelli

had finished singing。  He left the piano and came over to Daisy。

〃Won't you come into the other room and have some tea?〃 he asked;

bending before her with his ornamental smile。



Daisy turned to Winterbourne; beginning to smile again。  He was still

more perplexed; for this inconsequent smile made nothing clear;

though it seemed to prove; indeed; that she had a sweetness and

softness that reverted instinctively to the pardon of offenses。

〃It has never occurred to Mr。 Winterbourne to offer me any tea;〃

she said with her little tormenting manner。



〃I have offered you advice;〃 Winterbourne rejoined。



〃I prefer weak tea!〃 cried Daisy; and she went off with the

brilliant Giovanelli。  She sat with him in the adjoining room;

in the embrasure of the window; for the rest of the evening。

There was an interesting performance at the piano; but neither

of these young people gave heed to it。  When Daisy came to take

leave of Mrs。 Walker; this lady conscientiously repaired

the weakness of which she had been guilty at the moment of

the young girl's arrival。  She turned her back straight upon

Miss Miller and left her to depart with what grace she might。

Winterbourne was standing near the door; he saw it all。

Daisy turned very pale and looked at her mother; but Mrs。 Miller

was humbly unconscious of any violation of the usual social forms。

She appeared; indeed; to have felt an incongruous impulse

to draw attention to her own striking observance of them。

〃Good night; Mrs。 Walker;〃 she said; 〃we've had a beautiful evening。

You see; if I let Daisy come to parties without me;

I don't want her to go away without me。〃  Daisy turned away;

looking with a pale; grave face at the circle near the door;

Winterbourne saw that; for the first moment; she was

too much shocked and puzzled even for indignation。

He on his side was greatly touched。



〃That was very cruel;〃 he said to Mrs。 Walker。



〃She never enters my drawing room again!〃 replied his hostess。



Since Winterbourne was not to meet her in Mrs。 Walker's drawing room;

he went as often as possible to Mrs。 Miller's hotel。  The ladies

were rarely at home; but when he found them; the devoted Giovanelli

was always present。  Very often the brilliant little Roman was in the

drawing room with Daisy alone; Mrs。 Miller being apparently constantly

of the opinion that discretion is the better part of surveillance。

Winterbourne noted; at first with surprise; that Daisy on these

occasions was never embarrassed or annoyed by his own entrance;

but he very presently began to feel that she had no more surprises for him;

the unexpected in her behavior was the only thing to expect。  She showed

no displeasure 
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