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I do assure you, I think I was happier at home; only, that one gets, I don't know how, a notion, one's nobody out of Lon'on. But, after all, there's many drawbacks in Lon'on and many people are very impertinent, I'll allow and if there's a woman in the world I hate, it is Mrs. Dareville and, if I was leaving Lon'on, I should not regret Lady Langdale neither and Lady St.
A propos of Dareville, he is to come into the administration." "You astonish me!" said Brandon. "I never heard that; I don't know him. He has very little power; has he any talent?" "Yes, a very great one, acquired, though." "What is it?" "A pretty wife!" "My lord!" exclaimed Brandon, abruptly, and half rising from his seat.
"Yes, and you CAWNT conceive the PEENS she TEEKES to talk of the TEEBLES and CHEERS, and to thank Q, and, with so much TEESTE, to speak pure English," said Mrs. Dareville. "Pure cockney, you mean," said Lady Langdale. Lord Colambre, the son of the lady in question, here walks across the room, not wishing to listen to any more strictures upon his mother.
Dareville and, if I was leaving Lon'on, I should not regret Lady Langdale neither and Lady St. James is as cold as a stone. Colambre may well say frozen circles these sort of people are really very cold, and have, I do believe, no hearts. I don't verily think there is one of them would regret me more Hey! let me see, Dublin the winter Merrion-square new furnished and the summer Clonbrony Castle!"
'The son WILL have a prodigiously fine estate when some Mr. Quin dies, said Mrs. Dareville. 'Yes, everybody who comes from Ireland WILL have a fine estate when somebody dies, said her grace. 'But what have they at present? 'Twenty thousand a year, they say, replied Mrs. Dareville. 'Ten thousand, I believe, cried Lady Langdale. 'Make it a rule, you know, to believe only half the world says.
'Fine COMPLEXION! as Lady Clonbrony says, when she means a high colour, said Lady Langdale. 'Grace Nugent is not a lady's beauty, said Mrs. Dareville. 'Has she any fortune, colonel? ''Pon honour, don't know, said the colonel. 'There's a son, somewhere, is not there? said Lady Langdale. 'Don't know, 'pon honour, replied the colonel. 'Yes at Cambridge not of age yet, said Mrs. Dareville.
At last, meeting at the house of a common friend, Mrs. Dareville could not avoid recognizing her ladyship; but, even then, did it in the least civil manner and most cursory style possible 'Ho! Lady Clonbrony! didn't know you were in England! When did you come? How long shall you stay in town? Hope, before you leave England, your ladyship and Miss Nugent will give us a day? A day!
Take a glass of orgeat sip from time to time, thus speak low, looking innocent all the while straight forward, or now and then up at the lamps keep on in an even tone use no names and you may tell any thing." "Well, then, when Miss Nugent first came to London, Mrs. Dareville " "Two names already did not I warn ye?" "But how can I make myself intelligible?" "Initials can't you use or genealogy?
In return for her great entertainments she was invited to great entertainments, to large parties; but farther she could never penetrate. At Lady St, James's, and with her set, Lady Clonbrony suffered a different kind of mortification from that which Lady Langdale and Mrs. Dareville made her endure.
"No, no," said Lady Langdale; "daughters would be past all endurance." "There's a cousin, though, a Miss Nugent," said Mrs. Dareville, "that Lady Clonbrony has with her." "Best part of her, too," said Colonel Heathcock "d d fine girl! never saw her look better than at the opera to-night!" "Fine complexion! as Lady Clonbrony says, when she means a high colour," said Lady Langdale.
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