”
“After all,” Sir John remarked complacently, “it is astonishing how easy it is for
people with brains and a little knowledge of the world to completely hide
themselves. Amongst others, the
watchman whose box was placed against the churchyard wall, near the entrance
to Shoe-lane, rushed out and sprung his rattle, which was immediately answered
by another rattle from Holborn-bars. Nice, of course. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison
bars to accentuate this misery. She wanted to think of him as her
beloved person, to be near him and watch him, to have him going about, doing
this and that, saying this and that, unconscious of her, while she too remained
unconscious of herself. The Closing Scene
472
EPOCH THE FIRST. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly.
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