"You are too British to change our politics, but thank goodness infidelity is one of the cosmopolitan virtues.

You were never the man to marry a plaster-cast type of wife, Andrew, for all her millions.

I could have done better for you than that.

What's this they are telling me about Tony Palliser ?" Tallente stiffened a little.
"A good many people seem to be talking about Tony Palliser," he observed.
"You shouldn't have let your wife make such an idiot of herself with him--lunching and dining and theatring all the time.

And now they say he has disappeared.