Summary

The Duke in the Suburbs

“ Sir Harry burst in upon a council of three.
The Duke, Hank and Mr. Nape sat at a table strewn with papers, and his grace saluted his visitor with a smile.
"Look here, sir!" bellowed Sir Harry. "This damn foolishness has got to stop—you clear out of my house as soon as ever you can: by heavens, sir, I'll take you to the courts, I'll——"
The Duke raised his hand.
"Sir Harry," he said serenely, "as one aristocrat to another, let me beg of you to remember the restrictions imposed by birth. It ill becomes men of our ancient lineage——"
"Confound you, sir! I will not have you pulling my leg!
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Source: Gutenberg

The Duke in the Suburbs

“ It is one of the disadvantages of the century that no spot on earth is left where there is no law."
"You won't put me off with your blarney," blazed the knight. "I know you, I've met men like you before."
"Don't boast," begged the Duke.
"I'll clear you out neck and crop——"
"Neck perhaps," corrected the Duke, "but crop no; not being a fowl of the air, and being to a great extent anatomically ordinary, your illustration lacks point."
"As to Alicia," said the knight with deadly earnestness. "I absolutely forbid her to have anything further to do with you."
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Source: Gutenberg

The Duke in the Suburbs

“ William Slewer was an inveterate smoker of bad cigars.
He lay full length on a sofa with a glowing butt between his teeth, and rose slowly and painfully to his feet as the knight entered.
"How is the leg?" asked Sir Harry pleasantly.
Bill Slewer permitted himself to smile. "That's nothin'," he said indifferently, "a little thing like that don't trouble me any. She smarts some, but nothin' to boast about."
He looked expectantly at Sir Harry and that gentleman read his unspoken questions.
"I have nothing to tell you further," he said, "we are doing our best to make Brockley too hot for him."
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Source: Gutenberg

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