On our way to find a horse-drawn carriage to take us on a tour of Seville, I must have had one of my occasional little psychic moments, for we passed a young couple, and as they moved away, Lady Ariela said “ How did you know that she was German?” Puzzled, I said “ You what?” only with my London cockney accent it came out as “ Yer wo?” Lady Ariela’s tone was … well, somewhat icy one could say, and she said “ Try not to be a cockney guttersnipe all your life, darling. That girl we just passed,... Sign in to see full entry.