Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. She found an old drunk wandering the streets. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it.
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