“I have played with O’Connell, Pitt, Fox, Canning, Lord Brougham, Lord——”
“Say at once no end of lords,” said Bixiou.
“Lord Fitzwilliam, Lord Ellenborough, Lord Hertford, Lord——”
Bixiou was looking at Peyrade’s shoes, and stooped down.
“What are you looking for?” asked Blondet.
“For the spring one must touch to stop this machine,” said Florine.
“Do you play for twenty francs a point?”
“I will play for as much as you like to lose.”
“He does it well!” said Esther to Lucien. “They all take him for an Englishman.”
Du Tillet, Nucingen, Peyrade, and Rastignac sat down to a whist-table; Florine, Madame du Val-Noble, Esther, Blondet, and Bixiou sat round the fire chatting. Lucien spent the time in looking through a book of fine engravings.