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Updated: May 21, 2025
"You know," began young Dennant, "that this bounder" he slapped the young man Benjy on the knee "is going to be spliced to-morrow. Miss Casserol you know the Casserols Muncaster Gate." "By Jove!" said Shelton, delighted to be able to say something they would understand. "Young Champion's the best man, and I 'm the second best.
Shelton himself had given up the effort with his neighbours, and made love to his dinner, which, surviving the incoherence of the atmosphere, emerged as a work of art. It was with surprise that he found Miss Casserol addressing him. "I always say that the great thing is to be jolly.
The dinner at the Casserols' was given to those of the bride's friends who had been conspicuous in the day's festivities. Shelton found himself between Miss Casserol and a lady undressed to much the same degree. Opposite sat a man with a single diamond stud, a white waistcoat, black moustache, and hawk-like face.
"Carnival of second-hand emotions!" thought Shelton; and he, too, craned his head and brushed his hat. Then, smirking at his friends, he made his way towards the door. In the Casserols' house he found himself at last going round the presents with the eldest Casserol surviving, a tall girl in pale violet, who had been chief bridesmaid. "Did n't it go off well, Mr. Shelton?" she was saying
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