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"I'll soon settle this business. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon as possible. On the same day, moreover, which, by a curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!" The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in promises to their proselytes. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. The biological laboratory, perpetually viewing life as pairing and breeding and selection, and again pairing and breeding, seemed only a translated generalization of that assertion. A traffic of copious barges slumbered over the face of the river-barges either altogether stagnant or dreaming along in the wake of fussy tugs; and above circled, urbanely voracious, the London seagulls. Wood resounded from below. "You heard me say it! It was inevitable.
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