48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. “Dear old Daddy,” she said, “he’ll make a fearful fuss. “There is something which I must say to you. The vast area in front of Westminster Hall was thronged with people, and it was only by a vigorous application of their staves that the constables could force a passage for the vehicle. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. Besides—there is Sir John. She said that she couldn’t stand Mike. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely.
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