Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. ’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. Urging his steed along Oxford Road,— as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses, the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where, before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance at the place of execution. ” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved.
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