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The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed. "Took a great fancy to you. "Let us fly from this frightful place. I said as how I’d tell Mr Jarvis as he wanted to take you away. No, let us dine here, and then go and have our coffee on the boulevards. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. ’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. ” “I am not sure whether I feel inclined to scold or thank you,” she declared. "Where's Thames?" he hastily inquired. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. There, after protestations of friendliness and helpfulness that were almost ardent, he mounted a little clumsily and rode off at an amiable pace, looking his best, making a leg with his riding gaiters, smiling and saluting, while Ann Veronica turned northward and so came to Micklechesil. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered.
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