
Rigorous morning decorum hides human absurdity beneath vanity and powder
Curtain Wells wakes to rigid discipline as high society gathers at the Pump Room to cure real and imagined ailments. Beau Ripple, the arbiter of taste who rules the spa with polished epigrams, dropped a collar button under his bed in his dressing gown. Across the Crescent, Francis Vernon combs his wig while eyeing young Phyllida Courteen plucking snowdrops on her balcony. Ritual and fashion mask the underlying financial calculations and frailties of every morning routine.
Chapter the First THE TOILET → Chapter the Third THE BLUE BOAR

