Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton, "My Novel" — Volume 05
“ The season is still at its height; but the short day of fashionable London life, which commences two hours after noon, is in its decline.The crowd in Rotten Row begins to thin. Near the statue of Achilles, and apart from all other loungers, a gentleman, with one hand thrust into his waistcoat, and the other resting on his cane, gazed listlessly on the horsemen and carriages in the brilliant ring. ”
