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About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. But I waited in vain. Ann Veronica tried to keep hold of a complicated situation and not lose her head. She explained she was expecting an important interview, and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. . But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only form that she ever allowed to see daylight. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. ” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf.
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