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Updated: May 9, 2025
I know you all hate the Farringmores, and I daresay you have reason. You have never spoken to any of them face to face, before, because they haven't cared enough to come near you. But you can do so to-night if you wish. Men, I am Lord Wilchester's sister. I was Joanna Farringmore."
You know very well. They were meant for the people whom you yourself despise the crowd you broke away from men and women like the Farringmores who live for nothing but their own beastly pleasures and don't care the toss of a halfpenny for anyone else under the sun." She went back against the table and stood there, supporting herself while she still faced him.
That lion-hunting business is so revolting." "You speak as one who knows," said Mrs. Fielding. Juliet smiled. "I have watched from the outside edge, as Dene Strange puts it. I expect you have heard of the Farringmores, haven't you? I am distantly related to them. I was brought up with Lady Joanna. So I know a little of what London people call life." "I saw you had been in society," said Mrs.
"It belongs to your aristocratic relatives, the Farringmores. They are pretty badly hated by the miners, I believe. But your friend Mr. Green is extremely popular with them. He rather likes to be a king among cobblers, I imagine." "How nice of him!" said Juliet. "And where do the cobblers live?" "You can't see it from here. It's just on the other side of the workings a horribly squalid place.
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