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Portrait of Robert Barr Robert Barr Lord Stranleigh, Philanthropist (1911)

Lord Stranleigh, I shouldn't be here."
"Evasion, evasion, Peter. What I mean is that you call on business. Is not that so?"
"Certainly it is so."
"Very well. You do not wish to return to London without accomplishing that quest on which you come?"
"That also is true."
"This happens to be one of the days when I do not transact business. The sky is too blue, the birds are singing too sweetly, the murmur of the water is too cooling and soothing, for any sane man to plunge into business. Business to-morrow, Mackeller, but never business to-day."
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Portrait of Robert Barr Robert Barr Lord Stranleigh, Philanthropist (1911)

Ponderby's stout figure seemed to have shrunk. His erstwhile rubicund countenance was actually pale, and his face wore a crestfallen expression almost akin to terror that was not without its touch of comicality. Indeed, Stranleigh almost smiled, and, in fact, would have smiled, had the victim been a man of less consequence than his indispensable valet. But instead of smiling, he spoke very calmly.
"Well, Ponderby, what's the trouble?"
"It's the Suffragettes, my lord. They demand to see your lordship, and won't believe you're not at home. There's about twenty of them, my lord."
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Portrait of Robert Barr Robert Barr Lord Stranleigh, Philanthropist (1911)

Greatly to Stranleigh's embarrassment the mad musician flung himself at his lordship's feet, seized a reluctant hand, and covered it with kisses.
"Tut-tut!" cried Stranleigh, with an uneasy laugh. "We are not rehearsing a sentimental play, you know. You are overwrought, and so, for that matter, am I. I consider you the greatest genius I have ever met, and your music will haunt me while I live. Have no fear that you will languish for lack of opportunity, but meantime let us to bed, for there is strenuous work to do in the morning."
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