trükitud ja läigestatud, lapitekkide või enamasti draperiide labasekoeline riie, valmistamisel iseloomulik valge taust ja lillemuster Vuaal /Voile/ Õhuke, läbipaistev, Enamasti kardinate tugeva keeruga ja valmistamisel väga kerge, labase sidusega Sifoon /Chiffon/ Õhuline, väga kerge ja Õhtukleitide ja õhukesekoeline riie pruudikleitide suure-keerdumusega valmistamisel, krepplõngast. kostüümide Kortsumatu, disainimisel, interjööris läbipaistev. Puuvilla, kardinate siidi- või sünteeskiust. valmistamisel. Buklee /Boucl/ Iseloomulikud sõlmed Mantlid, jakid ja
kangastest; linasest lõngast. puuvillaste kleitide aluskangas või vooder; oosärgikangas. Kerge; õhuline; läbipaistev; elegantse Kleidi; seelikud; Sifoon välimusega; suure keeruga krepp- alusseelikud; (Chiffon) lõngadest kootud labase õhukesed kleidid; sidusega; kortsumatu; õhtukleidid; pesu; valmistatakse puuvillast või sallid; siidist; hästi volditav ja voodimaterjalid. kroogitav. Läikiva ja luksusliku välimusega, Pulmakleidid; teised Atlass elastne, keskmise raskusega kleidid; voodipesu;
tehakse siidist, nailonist, viskoosist. Ideaalne materjal Taft /Taffeta/ Sära ja läikega pinnas. peokleitide, rõivaste valmistamiseks Kleidid, alusseelikud, Kerge kaaluga, tihti läbipaistev, libe seelikud, Šifoon /Chiffon/ kangas. Standarstselt siidsit kerged/õhulised valmistatud, kuid ka nailonist, mis ei pluusid, pesu, sallid, hargne hõlpsasti. õhtuseks ürituseks riietus, vooderdised. Merseriseeritud puuvill, millel on Väga populaarne läige ja sära
I turned my head slightly... searching. He knew what I was after. His lips touched mine gently. "Thanks," I sighed. "Anytime." I wasn't really there at all anymore. But I fought against the stupor weakly. There was just one more thing I wanted to tell him. "Edward?" I struggled to pronounce his name clearly. "Yes?" "I'm betting on Alice," I mumbled. And then the night closed over me. EPILOGUE:AN OCCASION Edward helped me into his car, being very careful of the wisps of silk and chiffon, the flowers he'd just pinned into my elaborately styled curls, and my bulky walking cast. He ignored the angry set of my mouth. When he had me settled, he got in the driver's seat and headed back out the long, narrow drive. "At what point exactly are you going to tell me what's going on?" I asked grumpily. I really hated surprises. And he knew that. "I'm shocked that you haven't figured it out yet." He threw a mocking smile in my direction, and my breath caught in my throat
There were a lot of recording artists at the party whose work I listened to, and I watched them covertly, a bit starstruck. For all the elegance of the surroundings and the endless number of servants, the overall vibe was casual and relaxed. I was starting to enjoy myself when someone I'd hoped never to see again stepped out of the house onto the terrace: Magdalene Perez, looking phenomenal in a rose-hued chiffon gown that floated around her knees. A hand settled on my shoulder and squeezed, setting my heart racing because it reminded me of the night Cary and I had gone to Gideon's club. But the figure that rounded me this time was Christopher. "Hey, Eva." He took the chair next to mine and set his elbows on his knees, leaning toward me. "Are you having fun? You're not mingling much." "I'm having a great time." At least I had been. "Thank you for inviting me."
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