There will be another shower of ashes. Sirocco, you observe. . . ."
The terrace, meanwhile, had become crowded. Already the evening sun was
slightly obscured behind a brown haze. Ashes were traveling fast. They
began to fall, softly.
What was to be done? Everybody, mindful of the previous experience, was
in favour of a second procession to take place immediately. The PARROCO
held the same opinion. For form's sake, however, he dispatched a
confidential messenger to learn the views of Mr. Parker, who was
sitting dejectedly in his study with the incomplete Financial Report
still staring him in the face. The Commissioner pulled himself together
with praiseworthy alacrity and gave his whole mind to the question.
No. On due consideration, he was opposed to the idea of a procession.
Having enjoyed, in various continents and various capacities, some
experience of backing the same horse twice over, Mr. Parker was not in
favour of demanding a second largesse from the Saint. It might spoil
everything, he said.
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