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Terribly sorry.
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I know we're late,
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but could you forgive us just this once?
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- We're simply famished. - Of course.
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Aubrey insisted we walk all the way from Ballsbridge.
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Well, my Lady, there's nothing like a brisk walk
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for giving a body an appetite.
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Come along now, your table is set and waiting.
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Tell me, how is your mother, dear Lady Yarrell?
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Oh, tip-top, Mrs. B, tip-top.
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I certainly hope she will come and visit us soon.
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I'm sure she'd be delighted.