'Do you know he is our rival?
Harry wanted an excuse for another bottle last night, and proposed the "Member" for Fallowfield.

Up got this Mr.Raikes and returned thanks.' 'Yes ?' the Countess negligently interjected in a way she had caught from Lady Jocelyn.
'Cogglesby's nominee, apparently.' 'I know it all,' said the Countess.

'We need have no apprehension.

He is docile.

My brother-in-law's brother, you see, is most eccentric.