He resented being regarded as irregular. From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. ’ And with that he went off to the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon hardly touched. “Time for my Patience,” she said. ’ ‘With ease, mademoiselle,’ he countered, catching her blade. I've an idea it'll be that long before the chap gets up. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. The Night-Cellar XVIII.
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