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As for homely Mrs. Rider, particularly honoured by her ladyship’s attentions, she, good soul, was in the seventh heaven. This would make a fine story in Bayswater when she got back.
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My friend, Lady Delayne, travelling incognito
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and began to talk to her in low tones. Sir Gordon, after a vain attempt to join in, had the wit to perceive that he was making no impression, and turned his attention to