He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. . . "A neighbour offered me a drive to Paddington; and, as I haven't heard of my son for some time, I couldn't resist the temptation of stepping on to inquire after him, and to thank you for your great goodness to us both, I've brought a little garden-stuff and a few new-laid eggs for you, Ma'am," she added turning to Mrs. Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. " Prudence shrugged. "Show me your warrant!" said Wood, almost driven to his wit's-end; "perhaps it isn't regular?" "Ask him who he is?" suggested Thames. I do not wish to seek them out, en effet. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it. "Mr.
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