“Nothing so base. So you, Jacques, must
go and wait for me with the horse. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the
promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. She was wearing a
becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for
several hours at least. The other was to go into business—into a
photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. They turned
the last corner, and almost immediately a man who had been standing there
turned and struck Ennison a violent blow on the cheek. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer
visage. The cloth was removed, and
Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk
—put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best
consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now
be fairly termed—to their own conversation.
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