’ Lady Bicknacre, resplendent in purple satin, and basking in her triumphantly full rooms—for it was obvious that her patronage of the refugees had set a quickly to be followed fashion—was all sorrow and sympathy when Gerald spoke of them. Wild. People, nobody, can do as they like in this world. I’ll get in trouble. “Where?” “To that ball.
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