" Mr. I took the usual way home. Entering the Lodge, the first person he beheld was Austin, who was only just up, and whose toilette appeared scarcely completed. Who invented them? Nobody knows. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. At this point a carriage with servants in sumptuous liveries was stationed. ‘If you did not want me to talk of it,’ she told him with characteristic insouciance, ‘you should not have mentioned the matter to me.
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