A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Every one took him for the millionaire, and he had lost his head about me. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. Oh, Mr Jarvis paid no mind,’ she added hastily, as if expecting disapproval. Yesterday this glorious creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly. ’ ‘Probably not. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped.
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