excerpt from 'Letter from Lady Granville to her brother, the Duke of Devonshire, November 1831' pp. 115 (38 words)
excerpt from 'Letter from Lady Granville to her brother, the Duke of Devonshire, November 1831' pp. 115 (38 words)
| part of | Letter from Lady Granville to her brother, the Duke of Devonshire, November 1831 |
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Paris is quiet, and there is as yet a delicious absence of all dissipation. We have had Pasta at the Opera. She is gone and Malibran makes her rentrée to-night. Lablache and Rubini font nos délices. |
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