“Oh, no, Rhett. Not anything old fashioned like these New Orleans houses. I know just what I want. It’s the newest thing because I saw a picture of it in—let me see—it was in that Harper’s Weekly I was looking at. It was modeled after a Swiss chalet.” “A Swiss what?” “A chalet.” “Spell it.” She complied. “Oh,” he said and stroked his mustache.
