CHAPTER XX
LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM
The first fortnight of the honeymoon was spent in
Paris. They looked at pictures and saw new plays,
and went racing on Sunday, and walked in the gardens
of Versailles, and did a hundred other cheerful things,
and were most marvelously happy. And Mary, who
hardly cared a bit about such matters, bought herself
a new hat.
They were tempted to go on to the Riviera, but duty prevailed and they went to Brighton on the fourteenth day. Grandmamma had gone to that famous physician on her twenty-sixth annual excursion; and Mary felt she must keep her eye upon her, for all that she was such a hale and vigorous old thing.
Grandmamma was discovered in very nice lodgings along the sea-front, in the care of a landlady, very civil and voluble, and a mistress of the art of plain cooking. Everything very pleasant and comfortable, and a sitting-room with a balcony overlooking the King's Parade. It really seemed that the young couple might put in a fortnight very profitably here, while their
