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"It's called escargot, sir," said Daisy, carefully
enunciating the 't' incorrectly. "It's French, innit."
Lord Smarmesbury regarded the unwholesome looking goop with
considerable distaste.
"Remove this disgusting foreign bilge from my presence
immediately or I shall have you shot," he roared with
surprising vehemence.
"Cor blimey Guvnor. Keep yer knickers on," thought Gertie,
looking on. It was, after all, a dinner in honor of the
French Ambassador.
