She tried to imagine the collective effect of the Fadden Ball; she had never seen a fancy-dress gathering in her life. "You are giving that chap the boot rather suddenly?" "Had to. " The spinsters nodded approvingly. She was guided into the dock and prompted by a helpful police inspector. Kneebone. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. Spurling. ” “We will do it,” he declared. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. . ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her.
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