He scratched his upper lip reflectively. Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. Few approached the émigrés directly, preferring to stare covertly from behind their fans, while pretending to admire the simple elegance of Lady Bicknacre’s neo-classical refurbishments. "Can't!" repeated his mother. We remember it. Forthwith he presented his card.
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