Perhaps Sir John is going to take the other one under his wing. “Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling.
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