He blended into the crowd on Saville Row. His suit was excellently cut. He entered one of the tailor's shops. Probably an aristocrat. Rauney and Smith's was one of the many excellent outfitters that made Saville Row the epicenter of male (and sometimes female) fashion in London.It was raining heavily and I could barely make out the shapes of the gentleman and the tailor as he stood to be measured. Rauney and Smith are tailors to the Royals.
Tailor to the king, eh? But aren't we all? Tailors and bootmakers to kings?
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