It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. “I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. Pity you aren’t under my command. But you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor— James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. I’ve been waiting a long time for you. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so.
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