“You’re mad, Sebastianus. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. I knew where I would go next: Florence. When she renewed her attendance at the Imperial College the third finger of her left hand was adorned with a very fine old ring with dark blue sapphires that had once belonged to a great-aunt of Manning’s. “You mean to follow her. ’ ‘Well for him,’ remarked Captain Roding. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. I'll keep it for your sake.
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