Haughty and snobbish, the well dressed Viscount
looms above mere mortals who
supp and dine, and disdains desserts and after-dinner drinks because society calls. Word of his presence in the neighborhood is reason alone to leave directly after dinner, and to get on with the business at hand.
The party cancelled their order for coffee and cake and
called for hats and
coats, once rumor became fact and it was confirmed that the Viscount was
on the prowl.
