If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. This is also the ragged edge of the world, too. "My worst fears are realized. Think of those days in Paris. In their happiest times, he was the most faithful and devoted of husbands. When he comes he will do that raid of the pantechnicons the justice it deserves; he will picture the orderly evening scene about the Imperial Legislature in convincing detail, the coming and going of cabs and motor-cabs and broughams through the chill, damp evening into New Palace Yard, the reinforced but untroubled and unsuspecting police about the entries of those great buildings whose square and panelled Victorian Gothic streams up from the glare of the lamps into the murkiness of the night; Big Ben shining overhead, an unassailable beacon, and the incidental traffic of Westminster, cabs, carts, and glowing omnibuses going to and from the bridge. They even talked about friendship. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. ” “I don’t care how we meet,” she said. She shivered, more due to his presence than the changing weather. Denis, did you say? I hope that no one of our friends has met with an accident. “Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked.
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