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The Firm of Girdlestone

CHAPTER X
12/27

The governor leaves at four.

Good-bye.
Shall I see you to-night ?" "Card-room, as per usual," quoth the clean-shaven warrior.

He looked after the retreating figure of his late companion with anything but a pleasant expression upon his face.

The young man happened to glance round as he was half-way down the street, on which the major smiled after him paternally, and gave a merry flourish with his stick.
As the old soldier stood on the top of the club steps, pompous, pigeon-chested, and respectable, posing himself as though he had been placed there for the inspection of passers-by as a sample of the aristocracy within, he made several attempts to air his grievances to passing members touching the question of the expectant Jorrocks and the missing purse.

Beyond, however, eliciting many sallies of wit from the younger spirits, for it was part of the major's policy to lay himself open to be a butt, his laudable perseverance was entirely thrown away.
At last he gave it up in disgust, and raising his stick hailed a passing 'bus, into which he sprang, taking a searching glance round to see that no one was following him.


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