’ The pathetic sob which accompanied the last word had a signal effect on two of the company at least. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. ‘She would not tell me. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. Once he chuckled aloud. Promise me. " "Where are they?" "Ay, where are they?" chorussed the mob, flourishing their various weapons, and flashing their torches in the air; "we'll starve 'em out. And I am grateful to you. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner.
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