Glynn coughed and said gently, holding back with difficulty the nervous titter in his voice and moving his umbrella at every word: --And, as you remark, if it is thus, I ask emphatically whence comes this thusness. The cheers died away in the soft grey air. Royal persons, favourites, intriguers, bishops, passed like mute phantoms behind their veil of names. She rose, not as if she had heard me, but with an indescribable grand melancholy of indifference and detachment, and, within a dozen feet of me, stood there as my vile predecessor.
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