It’s no good. ‘But how do you come here?’
‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in
his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally,
upon the table. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or
prospered equally. Water poured into her eyes,
nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn
and wheeze. ’
‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty
again. ”
The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it
ceased to be brilliant in substance.
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