\"Yes, uh, no. ” He mumbled, driving on. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. ’ ‘I am a very English man,’ Gerald said. Oh, peste, he will ruin all. ’ To Gerald’s relief, the entrance of the butler interrupted them, relieving him of the necessity to explain himself. Besides these there was a warm gooseberry-tart, and a cold pigeon pie—the latter capacious enough, even allowing for its due complement of steak, to contain the whole produce of a dovecot; a couple of lobsters and the best part of a salmon swimming in a sea of vinegar, and shaded by a forest of fennel. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. . ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. His appearance excited the greatest astonishment and consternation amid the group. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. Drummond,” he continued, looking across at his vis-à-vis, “we look to you to give expression to our sentiments.
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