After some small talk Miss Britt left and Margret tookme upstairs into her bedroom where she had a large walk-in closet."I want you to rearrange all m... clothes in this closet. I want blousesseparate, skirts, dresses, tops, coats, sweaters, etc. Then you willclean all my shoes and bags with a special leather cleaner I have. Youmay begin now and I will observe and answer any questions you may have."As I did what she wanted she just stood by the door, arms folded acrossher chest and watched.. I sat back on the couch wondering about this odd couple of twins, to look so much alike, but to be so different. Marjorie had seemed the friendliest so I had been immediately drawn to her, and to be honest, I was a bit intimidated by Allison. She had an intensity that seemed ready to boil over at the slightest provocation. Looking around the apartment it was immediately apparent that the women were a bit short on cash. The little bit of furniture obviously came with the apartment, and the only. Then to the utter surprise of all present, including the Emir, she launched into a slightly amended version of Gilda's aria Caro Nome expressing her love for the young man before her, who was in fact her Emir. As the beautiful soprano voice filled the throne room with the magic of Verdi's music, all of the audience were moved, and tears came into the Princess Zubeydeh's eyes.As the music faded away there was a spontaneous round of applause, and Lama moved gracefully over to the whipping bench. She couldn't sit still. It was Labor Day. The intense heat of August carried over into the first days of September, and Gayle was running around the house like a schoolgirl before her first date. She scurried through the kitchen, dodging around Francis, who was trimming the chicken at the sink."For God's sake, Gayle, settle down," he said. "What's got into you?" I don't know. I'm just so nervous." She straightened the pillows on the sofa, rearranged them, and straightened them again.Francis.