Dear me, Jeeves, but I am famished. And yes, you've read my mind. I'll take the scones in the Powder Room. I really can't be expected to attend all of these charity auctions and benefits, can I? A lady of noble decent can get just as tired as a commoner. Truly. Oh, Jeeves, I appreciate you complimenting my stamina, but really. I don't think I can carry on much longer - benefit to benefit, ball to ball, gala to gala...it is just too much.
Only one foreseeable solution, Jeeves. Yes. Get me my coat-dress. At least in a coat-dress I can go from event to event, perfectly dressed for both occasion and weather.
Yes, the white number will do for today. I really must go out and get more coat-dresses for the whole gamut of affairs I must attend this season, though. What should I wear next, Jeeves? For the Children's event of something-or-other?
Oh, Jeeves, this one looks so wonderful from the side! You know, Jeeves, I think my spirits are really lifting! I think all I needed were a few coat-dresses to put an end to the endless wardrobe changes and a few flattering camera angles.
Oh, Jeeves. You are too much!
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