It’s not far from twilight. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer
visage. Gerald raised his cockaded hat, and smiled. “Please call me Carol. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs,
narrow and steep of descent. On this side stood the instruments with which the
latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint
and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a
laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a
campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. Ann Veronica intervened a little in the
novelist discussion with a defence of Esmond and a denial that the Egoist was
obscure, and when she spoke every one else stopped talking and listened. Fascination. ” Lucy said as they walked nearer
to the floodlit area of an expansive new subdivision
where ground was still being broken.
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