He always goes when the coffee comes.

It's brought in as an excuse.

We've had enough of the light of his countenance to last till next year.

The duke and I are excellent friends; and have been so these fifteen years; but I never see more of him than that." "I shall go away," said Frank.
"Nonsense.

Mr de Courcy and your other friend won't stir for this hour yet." "I don't care.