He was staring at her, openly gaping. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. Sometimes these dreams are simple and tender; sometimes they are magnificent. This was the bitterest hour he had ever known. ‘You make a game with me, I think. I don't know whose brainless head it may be, but it'll do for my collection. New customs have prevailed over the old. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn. But in a moment she believed she understood. Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from the lady. ‘And what is it you’re to rescue her from, I should like to know. But, answer me. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother.
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