“I can’t endure it,” she said. That’s the fact about them. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. Give me but leave to try. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. Those whom he retained about his person, or placed in offices of trust, were for the most part convicted felons, who, having returned from transportation before their term had expired, constituted, in his opinion, the safest agents, inasmuch as they could neither be legal evidences against him, nor withhold any portion of the spoil of which he chose to deprive them. She felt like a dried-up old woman. His subjects, however, were no longer entirely under his control; and, though he managed to enforce some little attention to his commands, it was evident his authority was waning fast. He grunted, and his grip gave. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding.
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