Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. Sir John gave his order, deliberately stumbling now and then over a word, and anglicizing others. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. Maggot.
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