"Who is that wonderful woman with Amelia, Rawdon,love?" said a lady in an opposite box (who, almost always civil to her husband in private, was more fond than ever of him in company).
"Don't you see that creature with a yellow thing in her turban, and a red satin gown, and a great watch?"
"Near the pretty little woman in white?" asked a middle-aged gentleman seated by the querist's side,with orders in his button, and several under-waistcoats,and a great, choky, white stock.