" "Graves. But the Remenhams in the days of Charles the First, with the need for an escape route from Cromwell’s increasingly victorious forces, had cut a trapdoor through its floor into the cellars below, and thence hewn the long rough passageway that led underground right outside the boundary of the estate. ‘We may have to,’ Gerald answered thoughtfully, staring at the window to one side. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. ’ ‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. 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. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. ” That night was the most intolerable one that Ann Veronica had ever spent. Gianfrancesco had been talked into the arrangement only because the drivers that had handled the job for generations were sick or dead. ‘Yes, do,’ approved Lucilla. The rest were hieroglyphic characters, executed in red chalk and charcoal. The service had not proceeded far, when she was greatly disturbed by the entrance of a person who placed himself opposite her, and sought to attract her attention by a number of little arts, surveying her, as he did so, with a very impudent and offensive stare.
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