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"Straight along the top of this ridge for about three quarters of a mile, sir, to the entrance of the harbour there." "And then?" "I have a petrol launch," Julian explained, "and I shall land you practically in the dining room in another ten minutes." "Let us proceed," Mr. Stenson suggested briskly. "What a queer fellow Miles Furley is! Quite a friend of yours, isn't he, Miss Abbeway?"
It is for you, sir, to decide what is best for the country. You commit yourself to nothing by reading the proposals, and I suggest that you do so." "We will read them," Mr. Stenson decided. Julian passed over the papers. The two men crossed the room and leaned over the Prime Minister's writing table. Mr.
Stenson has been saying which I think we might and ought to consider a little more fully, and that is, what guarantees have we that Freistner really has the people at the back of him, that he'll be able to cleanse that rat pit at Berlin of the Hohenzollern and his clan of junkers the most accursed type of politician who ever breathed? We ought to be very sure about this. Fenn's our man.
"The man is, at any rate," Doctor Lennard interposed, "the most brilliant anonymous writer since the days of Swift and the letters of Junius." Mr. Stenson for a moment hesitated. He seemed uncertain whether or no to join in the conversation. Finally, impulse swayed him. "Let us all be thankful," he said, "that Paul Fiske is content with the written word.
Stenson answered, "we have learnt with great difficulty through our secret service. I gather that a small league of men has been formed within a mile of the Houses of Parliament, who, whatever their motives may be, have been guilty of treasonable and traitorous communication with the enemy." "Strictly speaking, you are, without doubt, perfectly right," Julian acknowledged. Mr.
There is something poisonous about it." "Aren't you all rather assuming," Stenson suggested drily, "that the Labour Party is the only party in politics worth considering?" "If they knew their own strength," Catherine declared, "they would be the predominant party. Should you like to go to the polls to-day and fight for your seats against them?" "Heaven forbid!" Mr. Stenson exclaimed.
A body of men who realise that, however advanced their ideas, can do but little harm. I am perfectly certain Stenson admits it himself that before very long we shall have a Labour Ministry. Who cares? It will probably be a good ministry good for the country and good for the world. There has been too much juggling in international politics. This war is going to end that, once and for ever.
And the sweet insolence of youth says: "I am eighteen: how old are you?" My poor Judith! Once more, on our walk home, I discoursed to Carlotta on the differences between East and West. Mainwaring keep your picture in her bedroom?" I am glad Stenson happened to be out of the room. His absence saved the flaying of my nasal organ.
But if you're still prospecting for sunstones, I have an improved micro-ray scanner I just developed, and...." He walked with Stenson to his shop, had a cup of tea and looked at the scanner. From Stenson's screen, he called Max Fane. Six more people had claimed to have seen the Fuzzies.
Surprisingly kind: quite a Spanish bit of courtesy. I wrote Mr. yes, Mr. Groves a note thanking him on your behalf, and I sent him some dry sherry which Stenson here" he smiled at the butler "tells me is rather good, eh, Stenson?" The solemn gravity of Stenson's face did not relax in the slightest, as he murmured: "Count de Meza's '84, sir." "Right! So long as it was the best we had.
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