She had come to the
end of her resources. “He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said
Miss Klegg. ‘If ever I met such a pair of lunatics!’
‘Give me that, Hilary,’ Gerald said at once, ignoring his remark and reaching
out for the handkerchief. And through all these defences and into Old Palace Yard, into the
very vitals of the defenders’ position, lumbered the unsuspected vans. "
"Traitor!" cried Sir Rowland—"damned—double-dyed traitor!"
"Away with him," vociferated Jonathan to his myrmidons, who, having
surrounded Trenchard, hurried him off to the coach before he could utter another
word,—"first to Mr. How's that strike you?"
"Very well, sir. Then to the Dean's Head,
in St. Will you be wanting me alone?" asked Ah Cum. She wrapped a leg around him.
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