The cultivated indifference, which
was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event. 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. Tell me, what are these bananas and nuts for?”
“Dessert. But I trusted to that ring of yours. You're an angel of goodness. This is simply a chapter of coincidences. I say again, grace à vous. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his
friend. I
have suspected him of possessing a skeleton key to my apartments. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was
subtle. “Didn’t you just get over an ear infection not two
weeks ago? You’re asking for another one. Here's his health
likewise.
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