The Martins of Cro'Martin . rd of at Paris. And yet this is a strong catalogue, cried the captain, witha malicious twinkle in his eye. Here are two columns ofsomebodies, who were present at Madame de Luygnes lastnight. You can always fill salons, if that be all, said she, angrily. Yes, but not with Tour du Pins, Tavannes, Rochefoucaulds,Howards of Maiden, and Greys of Allin^ton, besides such folkas Pahlen, Lichtenstein, Colonna, and so forth. How is it, then, that one never sees them? cried she, moreeagerly. Say, rather, how is it one doesnt know them, cried Martin, for here we are seven weeks


The Martins of Cro'Martin . rd of at Paris. And yet this is a strong catalogue, cried the captain, witha malicious twinkle in his eye. Here are two columns ofsomebodies, who were present at Madame de Luygnes lastnight. You can always fill salons, if that be all, said she, angrily. Yes, but not with Tour du Pins, Tavannes, Rochefoucaulds,Howards of Maiden, and Greys of Allin^ton, besides such folkas Pahlen, Lichtenstein, Colonna, and so forth. How is it, then, that one never sees them? cried she, moreeagerly. Say, rather, how is it one doesnt know them, cried Martin, for here we are seven weeks, and, except to that gorgeousfellow in the cocked hat at the porters lodge, I have never ex-changed a salute with a human being. There are just three houses, they say, in all Paris, to one orother of which one must be presented, said the captain— Madame de Luygnes, the Duchesse de Courcelles, and Madamede Mirecourt. That Madame de Luygnes was your old mistress, was shenot, Miss Henderson ? asked Lady Dorothea,


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