There must be persons tender and loving in this world. Michelle tossed her hair like a young colt flicking its
tail. ‘A devil is just what you are. She slipped past the servants, her soft
roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. To find the true father at
the expense of the beautiful fairy tale Ruth had woven around the woman in the
locket was an intolerable thought. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. 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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