” “DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice. . . “I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter.
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