He was picked up
from amongst the wreckage of a broken motor on the road to Versailles last
night, and we have information that a lady was with him only a few minutes
before the accident occurred. “Sit down,” he
said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. She
was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a
great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether
feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her
short sleeve. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. Passing thought. She
caught at the idea. . Accordingly, he was introduced to the two military aspirants
at the Cross Shovels in the Mint, by our old acquaintance, Baptist Kettleby.
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