And put ‘em in little books for remembrance. . ” He whispered with reverence. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat. “Poor little Miniver! What can she be but what she is?. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best judges of the needs of the people. He still watched her and questioned her. Selling out of the Army to take up his inheritance had spelled boredom to Gerald Alderley. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. Kneebone," she added, drawing up her magnificent figure to its full height, and making the heavy cudgel whistle through the air, "look to yourself. Anyhow, now you’ve begun it, there’s nothing to keep us in all this from being the best friends in the world.
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