That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. Yes, I can readily believe it. "I'll tell you all about it presently. Ah, these English! They travelled all over, up and down the world, not to acquire information but rather to leave the impress of their superiority as a race. “John?” He turned around in the recliner. Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. "He who breaks faith with his benefactor may well justify himself thus," answered Jack. Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald.
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