If I were to search for logic, I would not look for it among the English upper class.
No family is ever what it seems from the outside.
It's the job of grandmothers to interfere.
There's nothing simpler than avoiding people you don't like. Avoiding one's friends, that's the real test.
Everyone goes down the aisle with half the story hidden.
First electricity, now telephones. Sometimes I feel as if I'm living in an H.G. Wells novel.