He was at Oxford with you, wasn't he, Nigel ?" "For one year only.

He went from there to Harvard." "Tell me what he was like," she begged.
"I have only a hazy recollection of him," Nigel confessed.

"He was a most brilliant scholar and a fine horseman.

I can't remember whether he did anything at games." "Good-looking ?" "Extraordinarily so.

He was very reserved, though, and even in those days he was far more exclusive than our own royal princes.