J. Storer Clouston

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J. Storer Clouston The Fortunate Lord Fabrigas (1906)

Again he moved away, and again Lord Fabrigas called him back.
"By the way, Jeenes, I notice you've shaved your whiskers. I want you to grow them again. Fact is, you look too much like a gentleman without 'em."
In perfect silence Jeenes inclined his head and withdrew on velvet feet. That afternoon the gentleman with the bouquet again left the flat.
The Marquis of Fabrigas awoke from a refreshing sleep about the hour of nine next morning, and his first waking thoughts were as delicious as his slumbers. To-day he would be free; to-morrow famous! Well might he be styled "the fortunate."
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J. Storer Clouston The Fortunate Lord Fabrigas (1906)

And yet when Fabrigas came into his flat one afternoon about a fortnight after the engagement was announced his brow was furrowed by an unwonted frown.
"My dressing-gown, Jeenes!" said he.
Jeenes started.
"But, my lord, Miss Wimberley expects you."
"She must be content with expectations.
"Your lordship!"
"I am beginning to grow bored."
"With that divine, that charming lady? Oh, my lord!" His valet's fervor appeared to disconcert the Marquis a little.
"An engagement is the invention of the devil, Jeenes. If I could be married to-morrow and get it over, I wouldn't mind. But, hang it!
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J. Storer Clouston The Fortunate Lord Fabrigas (1906)

Remarkable indeed must have been the potency of this upheaval; for straightway running to his room, he there took razor in hand and ruthlessly removed those neat side-whiskers that had marked him ideal valet. Ten minutes later a handsome, perfectly dressed gentleman, bearing himself with a distinguished air that arrested the eyes of more than one lady passing by, and holding in his gloved hand a bouquet, stepped out of Lord Fabrigas's flat, jumped into a hansom, and drove swiftly westwards.
"Positively, Jeenes, I cannot bring myself to do it.
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