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\" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. The class laughed, a few putting their hands to their foreheads in a military salute to mock her. She was no longer there. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. Manning,” she said, “I HAVE a confession to make. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. ’ Gerald grinned. There stepped forth a tall brown man. One day she desisted from her search and went unexpectedly to the Tredgold College. 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.
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