They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. “It is about your sister, Lady Ferringhall. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. If there’s any one here whom you have not met I will make you acquainted with them after dinner.
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