‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers march you off to gaol?’ A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches, every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. “Well,” he said at last slowly, “I’ll pay it. She went past three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. "Save him," replied Jonathan. "I'll tote the odiousness outside.
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