"We'll give them the slip yet, and hang that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. “What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed. Brown engaged in the usual browbeating and complaining he reserved for sections who came in late and soloists who left tempo behind like the leftovers of a Sunday picnic. The twists in his brain had suddenly straightened out; he was normal, wholly himself; and he knew now exactly what he had done. He kissed her once on the lips with a passion of which, during all their days of married life, he had given no sign. But the relief from the strain of her immediate necessities was immense. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. ‘So Leonardo has taught me.
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