We shall have Mr. "But if my career were truly exhibited, it must be as
one long struggle against destiny in the shape of—"
"Jonathan Wild," interposed Gay. In
her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was
pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about
himself. She would write to Gerald. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on
the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the
foot of the stairs. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating
the singular role he had elected to play. So far the thing was acceptable
enough. Run away now, please. He
could not kiss Ruth because the acquired conscience—struggling on its way to
limbo—made the idea repellant. "
And muttering some remarks, which we do not care to repeat, reflecting upon
the consistency of the sex, he was preparing once more to depart, when Mrs. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard.
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