"Off with him to Newgate!" cried Jonathan. Yes, this was a little better. When he comes he will do that raid of the pantechnicons the justice it deserves; he will picture the orderly evening scene about the Imperial Legislature in convincing detail, the coming and going of cabs and motor-cabs and broughams through the chill, damp evening into New Palace Yard, the reinforced but untroubled and unsuspecting police about the entries of those great buildings whose square and panelled Victorian Gothic streams up from the glare of the lamps into the murkiness of the night; Big Ben shining overhead, an unassailable beacon, and the incidental traffic of Westminster, cabs, carts, and glowing omnibuses going to and from the bridge. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. I call myself a man of the world, a man of many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or prospered equally. E.
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