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 introduce Mr. Boulder to the Duke. Mr. Fyshe had made that sort of
mistake once, and never intended to make it again. It was only a year
ago, on the occasion of the visit of young Viscount FitzThistle to the
Mausoleum Club, that Mr. Fyshe had introduced Mr. Boulder to the
Viscount and had suffered grievously thereby. For Mr. Boulder had no
sooner met the Viscount than he invited him up to his hunting-lodge in
Wisconsin, and that was the last thing known of the investment of the
FitzThistle fortune. This Mr. Boulder of whom Mr. Fyshe spoke might
indeed have been seen at that moment at a further table of the lunch
room eating a solitary meal, an oldish man with a great frame suggesting
broken strength, with a white beard and with falling under-eyelids that
made him look as if he were just about to cry. His eyes were blue and
far away, and his still, mournful face and his great bent shoulders