“He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. ’
‘But—’
‘You’ll get her all over blood again. The very facts that Miss Miniver never stated an argument clearly, that she
was never embarrassed by a sense of self-contradiction, and had little more
respect for consistency of statement than a washerwoman has for wisps of vapor,
which made Ann Veronica critical and hostile at their first encounter in
Morningside Park, became at last with constant association the secret of Miss
Miniver’s growing influence. What matters it? My servant, he is wounded—and by a
Frenchman, if you wish to make an arrest. CHAPTER XXVII. She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that
was embedded around his scalp. "
"I hope not," replied Wild.
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