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She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. Montressor’s guests were. . ” “I am glad that you have a reasonable excuse for not having been to see me,” she said good-humouredly. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. When he comes he will do that raid of the pantechnicons the justice it deserves; he will picture the orderly evening scene about the Imperial Legislature in convincing detail, the coming and going of cabs and motor-cabs and broughams through the chill, damp evening into New Palace Yard, the reinforced but untroubled and unsuspecting police about the entries of those great buildings whose square and panelled Victorian Gothic streams up from the glare of the lamps into the murkiness of the night; Big Ben shining overhead, an unassailable beacon, and the incidental traffic of Westminster, cabs, carts, and glowing omnibuses going to and from the bridge. ” “Go ahead. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said.

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