It seems to come last.

So, there 's the place.

And whereabouts do all the great people meet and prommy-- ?' 'They promenade where you see the trees, madam,' said Chloe.
'And where is it where the ladies sit and eat jam tarts with whipped cream on 'em, while the gentlemen stand and pay compliments ?' Chloe said it was at a shop near the pump room.
Duchess Susan looked out over the house-tops, beyond the dusty hedges.
'Oh, and that powder!' she cried.

'I hate to be out of the fashion and a spectacle.

But I do love my own hair, and I have such a lot, and I like the colour, and so does my duke.