The Duchess of Doddlekins: “So pleased to see you and your husband and daughter too, Mrs. Boggins; and I do hope you’ll all join the Primrose League Cream, Mr. Boggins.” Mrs. Boggins: “Jes’ what I was a-tellin’ Boggins, yer Grace. Yaller allus did suit me. Brutus Boggins: “An’ yer can rely on me, yer Graciousness. It’s all werry well for them fellers at the Demos Club to talk about everybody bein’ ekal; I’m quite prepared to admit as I’m ekal to hennybody else, but arter bein’ waited on by an ’aughty aristocratess, I’m bust if I admit as hennybody else is ekal to me!”

A “dice girl in a roadside tavern,” she said she shot McNaughton because “he tried to dust me off.”

“I didn't like the music.” “Well, I thought it was good.”

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