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 1 1|     himself as he remembered that Lord Castlereagh had satisfied
 2 1|     infirmary reserved for little Lord Byrons who, having crumpled
 3 1|         man to save her sovereign lord, her king, her divinity
 4 2|           side, playing the great lord, dining at Very's, deciding
 5 2|       when wine has sway. You are lord of all creation; you transform
 6 2|          am I saying? - I mean my Lord Marquis de Valentin - is
 7 3|         the Swiss in livery. ~"My Lord the Marquis sees nobody,"
 8 3|          rain. ~"To speak with my Lord the Marquis?" the steward
 9 3|            that there are not. My Lord the Marquis had this hotel
10 3|           to be in the time of my lord, his late grandfather; and
11 3|           Nothing of the kind! My lord refused to see any one whatever. '
12 3|         must get up and dress, my Lord Marquis.' ~"Then he rises
13 3|          is to come into after my lord's death, if breakfast is
14 3|          round, day after day. My Lord the Marquis has not a thing
15 3|       confided to you." ~"Yes, my Lord Marquis." ~"I am as a man
16 3|         from humanity." ~"Yes, my Lord Marquis." ~"All the pleasures
17 3|          world and me." ~"Yes, my Lord Marquis," said the old servant,
18 3|             I beg your pardon, my Lord Marquis - and yours, too,
19 3|          not swelled a bit. As my Lord Marquis certainly knows
20 3|        money to any of them. ~"My Lord Marquis," said he, after
21 3|         as long as Methuselah, my Lord Marquis, accidents only
22 3| consecrated soil. A few words, my Lord Marquis, will make my meaning
23 3|        Raphael went on. ~"Yes, my Lord Marquis," said the old servant,
24 3|         master in alarm, with "My Lord " ~"Go away, go away," cried