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Part 2
Her aunt came to meet her outside Canongate, and, being a little confused
between what was official and what was merely a rebellious slight upon our
national justice, found herself involved in a triumphal procession to the
Vindicator Vegetarian Restaurant, and was specifically and personally cheered
by a small, shabby crowd outside that rendezvous. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on
his entrance into the room. She had learned this
art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’
‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. It
seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. Make no
promises on a night where I have burdened you with such
awful knowledge. "
She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly
she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. "
"I can't endure the odious baggage.
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