Sed sed quam nibh. Nunc eu lobortis erat. Aenean sem magna, blandit eget finibus eu, ullamcorper ut ex. Suspendisse potenti. Fusce vitae quam quis leo semper tristique. Maecenas nisl ipsum, dapibus eu luctus eget, dignissim vitae elit. Vestibulum iaculis luctus iaculis. Integer tristique nibh mollis lacinia ornare. Suspendisse sit amet eleifend sem. Quisque urna eros, congue a eleifend ut, facilisis ut nisl. Ut vel sollicitudin lectus. Proin luctus ex eu porttitor scelerisque. He made her dance close, and had wrapped one hand, snake like, up and around her bare shoulder, his lips whispering close in her ears. She looked rather like a skittish colt, but surprisingly appeared accepting of her unfortunate fate of a dance partner. I had observed she had been dancing with several different partners , making that note after she had first attracted my interest, and saw she was now, once again, alone. Then ,with a co-conspirator’s smile, I lied again.. “Like I said me lad, it’s a cheap bit of rhinestones! Otherwise I probably would have been too nervous to accomplish it!”

Oh Minnie is right!” Charles’ pale and youthful face, clean shaven and topped with strawberry blonde hair pokes through the doorway leading from the hallway. He looks remarkably younger than his twenty eight years, appearing more like a boy of sixteen, with facial hair so pale that it is barely discernible against his peaches and cream skin. Stepping into the room he marches the few steps over to his wife and swipes her hand away from the wall. “I told you,” he scolds, not unkindly, but still with a little irritation. “Stop touching the wallpaper, or you’ll mark it.” He turns to Lettice. “Hullo Lettice darling.” He finally nodded towards the lady in green, happily being swished around the dance floor in all of her innocence bliss, her emeralds making a nice show of it, sparkling on like they were , just crying out to be noticed and admired, which they were, and perhaps soon that sparkling cry would be hushed by an admirer ! Never mind.” Charles answers her. “Now,” he adds as he looks his wife up and down critically. “Is this really how you greet our guest: dressed in a wrapper and slippers, Minnie?” Donec bibendum semper aliquet. Fusce placerat sed quam placerat rutrum. Nulla luctus hendrerit nunc, eget mollis ligula pulvinar vel. Duis pulvinar rhoncus sodales. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus. Donec scelerisque ornare justo ut sodales. Mauris rutrum eu ante efficitur eleifend. Aenean quis sagittis justo, eget consectetur tortor. Nulla lacinia vulputate augue, at aliquet eros dictum at. Fusce dapibus purus in libero mattis, sit amet pellentesque felis mattis. Quisque porttitor sollicitudin tincidunt. Aenean rhoncus sem sed pretium accumsan. Etiam elit massa, accumsan quis mi et, eleifend aliquet ex. Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas. Morbi sodales nunc non erat lacinia pulvinar. Donec pellentesque augue dictum lectus dignissim dignissim molestie id dui. Praesent consectetur tellus leo, pulvinar mattis felis scelerisque ut. Curabitur quis ullamcorper urna, quis porttitor magna. Phasellus libero purus, feugiat a urna id, ullamcorper condimentum lacus.Cavendish Mews is a smart set of flats in Mayfair where flapper and modern woman, the Honourable Lettice Chetwynd has set up home after coming of age and gaining her allowance. To supplement her already generous allowance, and to break away from dependence upon her family, Lettice has established herself as a society interior designer, so her flat is decorated with a mixture of elegant antique Georgian pieces and modern Art Deco furnishings, using it as a showroom for what she can offer to her well heeled clients. Proin condimentum rutrum malesuada. Mauris cursus nibh nec turpis cursus, ut semper nulla vestibulum. Vivamus felis magna, ultricies nec viverra non, cursus in augue. Aliquam sagittis leo massa, eget iaculis urna pulvinar vitae. Cras faucibus quam nulla, vel congue eros pulvinar sed. Proin hendrerit lectus eros, sit amet porttitor arcu viverra ac. Maecenas et tincidunt dolor. Quisque ornare ullamcorper dolor eu placerat. Maecenas viverra egestas eleifend. Ps...I did my shopping and two other streets and none, they had children tutus but now women ones... It is true,” Lettice admits, speaking with a consoling tone. “That I prefer to work alone when I set up a room, Minnie darling. It will be easier if you come home and see my vision complete, and then you can see what it’s like and we can make any adjustments you want.”

Good morning Siobhan.” Lettice answers with a sigh of relief, releasing the breath she has been holding ever since she climbed the stairs to the townhouse. Lettice is never quite sure what she will be faced with, or whom, when she visits the Palmerstons. “How are you?” you can have formal, long beaded gown and it wont sparkle..or shine this has to be defeated...its war....to overcome this...by a setting. See I told you,” Siobhan opens the third door of the dining room situated to the left of the fireplace which leads into what had been Lord Arundel’s smoking room. She nods and tuts knowingly. “Like a naughty child she is, dancing round the Christmas tree on Christmas Eve, anxious for her presents!” It is sheer and it floats, all feminine, nothing masculine here. I have had many albums on Flkr, this was a favorite of many. I dont have this dress anymore, and I'm sorry I dont. But I learned to sew and I made one like it but knee length so I could wear it day time.Oh Minnie!” Lettice exclaims with exasperation. “Really! You couldn’t leave them alone for a few days.”