’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again. It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. ” He said. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. ‘Here you, Pottiswick. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. I'll repay you. Always at your service. " CHAPTER XIX. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud laugh. “I do not lay claim,” he continued, “to any remarkable amount of insight, but it is possible, is it not, that I have stumbled upon your present cause of distress. “Sooner or later, John, it will come to that.
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