"Your wife?"
"His lawful wife," said Ruth, with fine dignity. "
The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her
life to tingle them into action. Once a week, every
Saturday, they had a little gathering from nine till the small hours, just talk and
perhaps reading aloud and fruitarian refreshments—chestnut sandwiches
buttered with nut tose, and so forth—and lemonade and unfermented wine; and
to one of these symposia Miss Miniver after a good deal of preliminary
solicitude, conducted Ann Veronica. . "You won't listen to this nonsense, Sir Rowland!"
"If you are innocent, boy," said the knight, controlling his emotion; "you have
nothing to apprehend. "Enough," said the widow, gratefully. Yet her embarrassment was only a passing thing. “You doubted me?” She joked.
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