She's much too young and beautiful to come to that sort of an end." "My word!" was all that Saunders could say, forgetting his julep in contemplation of the catastrophe.
"He's right," said Britt promptly.

"I'll keep my own client on the straight and public path.

He's liable to tip over, too." "Deuce take your Browne," said Saunders with mild asperity.

"He never rides alone." "I've noticed that," said the Enemy coolly.

"He's usually with Lady Deppingham.