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Everything
on
the
table
was
in
silver
too
,
and
two
footmen
,
with
red
hair
and
canary-coloured
liveries
,
stood
on
either
side
of
the
sideboard
.
Mr.
Crawley
said
a
long
grace
,
and
Sir
Pitt
said
amen
,
and
the
great
silver
dish-covers
were
removed
.
"
What
have
we
for
dinner
,
Betsy
?
'
said
the
Baronet
.
"
Mutton
broth
,
I
believe
,
Sir
Pitt
,
"
answered
Lady
Crawley
.
"
Mouton
aux
navets
,
"
added
the
butler
gravely
(
pronounce
,
if
you
please
,
moutongonavvy
)
;
"
and
the
soup
is
potage
de
mouton
a
l'Ecossaise
.
The
side-dishes
contain
pommes
de
terre
au
naturel
,
and
choufleur
a
l'eau
.
"
"
Mutton
's
mutton
,
"
said
the
Baronet
,
"
and
a
devilish
good
thing
.
What
SHIP
was
it
,
Horrocks
,
and
when
did
you
kill
?
"
"
One
of
the
black-faced
Scotch
,
Sir
Pitt
:
we
killed
on
Thursday
.
"
Who
took
any
?
"
"
Steel
,
of
Mudbury
,
took
the
saddle
and
two
legs
,
Sir
Pitt
;
but
he
says
the
last
was
too
young
and
confounded
woolly
,
Sir
Pitt
.
"
"
Will
you
take
some
potage
,
Miss
ah
--
Miss
Blunt
?
said
Mr.
Crawley
.
"
Capital
Scotch
broth
,
my
dear
,
"
said
Sir
Pitt
,
"
though
they
call
it
by
a
French
name
.
"
