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The
Dennorants
were
an
unassuming
young
couple
to
whom
it
had
never
occurred
that
their
rank
could
impress
anyone
,
and
George
Dennorant
was
a
little
embarrassed
when
Tom
took
away
his
dirty
plate
and
handed
him
a
dish
to
help
himself
to
the
next
course
.
"
No
golf
for
Roger
tomorrow
,
I
think
,
"
said
Julia
to
herself
.
They
stayed
up
talking
and
laughing
till
three
in
the
morning
,
and
when
Tom
said
good
night
to
her
his
eyes
were
shining
;
but
whether
from
love
or
champagne
she
did
not
know
.
He
pressed
her
hand
.
"
What
a
lovely
party
,
"
he
said
.
It
was
late
when
Julia
,
dressed
in
organdie
,
*
looking
her
best
,
came
down
into
the
garden
.
She
saw
Roger
in
a
long
chair
with
a
book
.
"
Reading
?
"
she
said
,
lifting
her
really
beautiful
eyebrows
.
"
Why
aren
’
t
you
playing
golf
?
"
Roger
looked
a
trifle
sulky
.
"
Tom
said
it
was
too
hot
.
"
"
Oh
?
"
she
smiled
charmingly
.
"
I
was
afraid
you
thought
you
ought
to
stay
and
entertain
my
guests
.
There
are
going
to
be
so
many
people
,
we
could
easily
have
managed
without
you
.
Where
are
the
others
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
.
Tom
’
s
making
chichi
*
with
Cecily
Dennorant
.
"
