He was debating, and he argued like this: Jolyon drinks a glass, perhaps two, he's so careful of himself.

James, he can't take his wine nowadays.

Nicholas--Fanny and he would swill water he shouldn't wonder! Soames didn't count; these young nephews--Soames was thirty-one--couldn't drink! But Bosinney?
Encountering in the name of this stranger something outside the range of his philosophy, Swithin paused.

A misgiving arose within him! It was impossible to tell! June was only a girl, in love too! Emily (Mrs.
James) liked a good glass of champagne.

It was too dry for Juley, poor old soul, she had no palate.