”
“No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!—
let him deny it if he can. . "
"You do not remember me, I dare say," observed the stranger. ”
“But I didn’t lose it that way, did I?” She grew
hysterical. ‘I was just
looking the place over when I heard you calling out. I want
him as my friend. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a
tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a
dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a
typewriter. Ann Veronica sat
back with a sigh of relief. ” He said. But it’s love you
should’ve had when you were tiny and I didn’t give it to you. But you have looked after me very
well, and we will not allow this Gérard, who makes me all the time excessively
angry, you understand, to make trouble between us. ”
Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful
animal ease. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really.
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