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"All right, then. I don't have a phone in my room. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down
from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen
it in the dream. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not
even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. In her endeavour to follow him, Aliva met with a
severe fall, and was conveyed away, in a state of insensibility, by Sir Cecil. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. Most of it had been
incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further
curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and
ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. Ten years of military life had taught him caution,
but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure
with unalloyed enjoyment. If only to say goodbye. ToC
Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the
officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the
Lodge.
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