“Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. “Let us go to that little place at the back of
the Palace. The horse-soldiers wheeled round
and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. Only I am not an acquaintance at all. ”
Sir John seated himself deliberately. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the
devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you
apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. We
aren't between him and heaven; he is between us and heaven. Gentlemen! a glass of brandy will be no bad
finish to our meal. ”
Capes lifted her hand and kissed it. "
"Oh, that!"
He raised his head, staring at her in blank astonishment.
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