The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. Returning to the audience-chamber, Blueskin had the Jew brought before him. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. The day had become suddenly overcast. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. . ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear.
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