‘Let her go. "Think of me forgetting ten thousand so quickly!" "Go to, you old fraud! You'll never fool me again. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. ’ ‘Good. But I tell you in return, I shall take no pains to hide myself. 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.
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