Toyota Prius C [2014.

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MBLanguage: EnglishType of document: Toyota Global Service Information –
Workshop ManualFormat: HTML (Operating with Internet Explorer)Brand:
TOYOTAModel: Toyota Prius C ‘2014.06 (USA) GSIC Workshop ManualGeneral
Code: NHP10Option: USA & CanadaProduction Date: MY’2014Content:– Repair
Manual– New Car Features– Electrical Wiring Diagram– Body Repair Manual
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 The Exclamation had burst quite involuntarily from my Lips. The
next moment I felt ashamed to have uttered it, for my Lord Stour
looked me up and down as he would an importunate Menial, and
Lord Douglas Wychwoode strode towards me and pointed to the
door.
"Get out!" he commanded curtly.
 There was nothing more to be done—nothing more to be said, if
I desired to retain one last Shred of Dignity both for myself and for
the great Artist who—in my Person this time—had once again been
so profoundly humiliated.
 My wet cloak I had left down in the Hall, but I still held my hat
in my hands. I now bowed with as much Grace as I could muster.
Lord Douglas still pointed a peremptory finger towards the door,
making it clear that I was not going of mine own Accord, like the
Intermediary of any Gentleman might be, but that I was being
kicked out like some insolent Varlet.
Oh! the shame of it! The shame!
 My ears were tingling, my temples throbbing. A crimson Veil,
thrust before mine eyes by invisible Hands, caused my footsteps to
falter. Oh! if only I had had the strength, I should even then have
turned upon those aristocratic Miscreants and, with my hands upon
their throats, have forced them to eat their impious Words.
 But even as I crossed the Threshold of that Room where I had
suffered such bitter Humiliation, I heard loud and mocking Laughter
behind me; and words such as: "Insolence!" "Mountebank!"
"Rogue!" and "Vagabond!" still reached my ears.
 I suppose that the door did not close quite fully behind me, for
even as I crossed the landing meseemed that I heard the Lady
Barbara's voice raised in a kind of terrified Appeal.
 "Would to God, my dear Lord," she appeared to plead with
passionate Earnestness, "You had not incurred the Enmity of that
Man. Ever since that awful day I have felt as if You were
encompassed by Spirits of Hate and of Vengeance which threaten
our Happiness."
 Her Voice broke in a sob. And, indeed, I found it in my heart to
pity her, for she seemed deeply grieved. I still could hear him—her
Lover and mine Enemy, since he was the Enemy of my Friend—
trying to laugh away her fears.
 "Nay, sweetheart," he was saying tenderly. "A Man like that can
do us no harm. Mine own Conscience is clear—my Life honourable—
and to-night will see the triumph of your Cause, to which I have
given willing help. That Man's Malice cannot touch me, any more
than the snarling of a toothless cur. So do not waste these precious
moments, my Beloved, by thinking of him."
 After which the door behind me was closed to, and I heard
nothing more. I hurried down the Stairs, snatched up my cloak and
hurried out of the House.
 Never should I have believed that a human Heart could contain
so much Hatred as mine held for my Lord Stour at that moment.
4
I found Mr. Betterton waiting for me under the Gateway where I had
left him a quarter of an hour ago.
 As soon as he heard my footsteps upon the uneven pavement
of the fore-court, he came forward to meet me, took hold of my
cloak and dragged me back into shelter.
 He only said the one word: "Well?" but it is not in my power,
dear Mistress, to render adequately all that there was of Anxiety,
Impatience and of Passion in that one brief Query.
 I suppose that I hesitated. Of a truth the Message which I was
bringing was choking me. And he who is so sensitive, so
understanding, learned everything, and at once, from my Silence.