A garrison called to
arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been
more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. ”
“Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason. "
"I ondershtand," replied the skipper, putting his finger to his nose; "it shall be
done. ’
‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. She emerged
with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a
greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the
Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains,
and openly despised golf. This woman, contrary
to his custom, he answered.
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