Lord Eglington has his own way of doing things.

There's not a servant in my lady's house that he hasn't made his friend.

He's one that's bound to have his will.

I heard my lady say he talks better than any one in England, and there's none she doesn't know from duchesses down." "She is beautiful ?" asked Faith, with hesitation.
"Taller than you, but not so beautiful." Faith sighed, and was silent for a moment, then she laid a hand upon the other's shoulder.

"Thee has never said what happened when thee first got to London.