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Portrait of Albert Kinross Albert Kinross An Opera and Lady Grasmere — BOOK II. Chapter 6 (1900)

The amateurs of the gallery, those rigid connoisseurs to whom such an evening meant a solid curtailment of more material delights, had paid their hard-earned silver and were preparing to sit in judgment. They had studied the libretto, read the evening paper, struck up casual acquaintanceships, or discussed the classics with feeling and determination, the half-hour past. It was hot up there—terribly hot and crowded; the seats hard as inferior railway accommodation.
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Portrait of Albert Kinross Albert Kinross An Opera and Lady Grasmere — BOOK II. Chapter 6 (1900)

The woman-critic too, the reticent and the gushing, the classical and the flamboyant, was also in pursuit. And interleaving this varied assembly was the fashionable mob, bejewelled and bediademed, the heroes and heroines of the London season, the children of light whose ease and radiance had so shaken our friend Merceron some nine months since, when, with Hutchinson on his arm, he had re-entered the world.
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Portrait of Albert Kinross Albert Kinross An Opera and Lady Grasmere — BOOK II. Chapter 6 (1900)

Again the audience wavered, till Sopwith's friends leading the applause decided the undecided. The lights flashed up, the singers responded; then a babel of chatter, a flourish of critical pencils, and invasion. And all the while Harvey had not spoken, nor had the Countess. Their thoughts were speedily disturbed. Sir Horace and Lady Waring had come in with Mrs. Hodgson.
"Rather ambitious," ventured Sir Horace. "Rather ambitious." But Harvey had no heart for discussion. He wanted fresh air.
"I am going out to see a man—excuse me for a moment?"
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