Grant Allen

Grant Allen

Summary

Portrait of Grant Allen Grant Allen An African Millionaire (1897)

What could have seemed more transparent than Medhurst, the detective, till he ran away with our notes in the very moment of triumph? What more innocent than White Heather and the little curate, till they landed us with a couple of Amelia's own gems as a splendid bargain? I will not take it for granted any man is not Colonel Clay, merely because I don't happen to spot the particular scheme he is trying to work against me. The rogue has so many schemes, and some of them so well concealed, that up to the moment of the actual explosion you fail to detect the presence of moral dynamite.
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Portrait of Grant Allen Grant Allen An African Millionaire (1897)

It was absurd of Charles to offer so much at first; but offered once, of course we must stick to it.'
'What do you propose to do?' Charles asked. 'Write, or telegraph?'
'Oh, how silly men are!' Amelia cried. 'Is this the sort of business to be arranged by letter, still less by telegram? No. Seymour must start off at once, taking the night train to Paris; and the moment he gets there, he must interview the curate or Mrs. Brabazon. Mrs. Brabazon's the best. She has none of this stupid, sentimental nonsense about Uncle Aubrey.'
It is no part of a secretary's duties to act as a diamond broker.
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Portrait of Grant Allen Grant Allen An African Millionaire (1897)

As for Amelia, strange to say, she was equally taken with this new fad of Charles's. As a rule she hates everywhere on earth save London, except during the time when no respectable person can be seen in town, and when modest blinds shade the scandalised face of Mayfair and Belgravia. She bores herself to death even at Seldon Castle, Rossshire, and yawns all day long in Paris or Vienna.
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