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Updated: June 18, 2025
When he did go to it, and did examine it Clarges Street at last, and thank fortune for it, as I am tired and sleepy. Stop here, chauffeur. The riddle is solved, Mr. Narkom. Good-night!"
Clarges, abnormally wakeful, tried to read Bell's Life which lay before him and waited until Bovey was fast asleep. They occupied the same room, a large double-bedded one, which opened into a bathroom and parlour en suite.
So did that boy, unfortunately. I had to show it when I came to your assistance, if only to assure you that you were in friendly hands and to prevent you taking fright and running off into the mist in a panic and losing yourself where even I might not be able to find you. That is why I told the boy to apply for work to 'Captain Burbage of Clarges Street. I am Captain Burbage, Miss Lome.
Just think, four! Two boys and two girls." "How interesting!" The two men smoked silently for a few minutes, then Clarges said, "It must be a beautiful thing to be married, you know." "Well, I ought to know," returned his cousin. Clarges put his cigar down and went on.
Richard Devine was in Clarges Street. Not that the very modest mansion there situated was the only establishment of which Richard Devine was master. Mr. John Rex had expensive tastes. He neither shot nor hunted, so he had no capital invested in Scotch moors or Leicestershire hunting-boxes.
"The alterations which have been made in the City," said Clarges, "show that His Majesty has a tender care of us. I hope that he will make similar alterations in every county of the realm." The minority struggled hard. "Will you thank the King," they said, "for putting the sword into the hands of his most dangerous enemies?
In reality, she takes rooms in Clarges Street, and has a high old time. 'I once heard her whispering to you something about not giving her away if you should happen to meet her mother. 'I remember, about Hopwood Blunt. He had just returned from Monte Carlo. 'But I suppose it is all right. She likes talking to him.
I don't know whether I have been eating anything more than usually brain stimulating everything has a physical basis but I have come back from this scattered holiday full of new ideas." Presently they are seated on camp-stools sipping tea, eating strawberries and cakes, under the striped sun-blind. Norie continues: "Do you remember Beryl Clarges at Newnham?"
He rallied Arthur on his poor arm but fortunately did not ask to look at it. He ordered up a sherry cobbler apiece and brought out some of his rarest weeds. "I say, what do you think of Simpson, Bovey?" said Clarges, suddenly. "Think? why, that there's nothing in him to think about." "Did you know he was married?" "No; is he?" Bovey was always laconic. "Yes, and he has four children.
"I am afraid that I cannot promise more than that. Lady Cynthia, as she knows, is always welcome at The Sanctuary." Punctual to his appointment that afternoon, the man who had sought an interview with Francis was shown into the latter's study in Clarges Street. He wore an overcoat over his livery, and directly he entered the room Francis was struck by his intense pallor.
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