For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. Her head was downcast as she studied the museum-like exhibits of various dusts on the resilient tile flooring. The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind; nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. She could not say a word, much less move. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. In a convent, you understand, one is like a servant, even if one is a lady. ’ So pat, thought Gerald. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon as possible.
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