Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs.
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