"Get a chair, Austin. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. ” Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. He was caked with dried muck. Ah Cum patrolled the length of the boat innumerable times, but never letting his glance stray far from the gangplank. But indeed that is not at all a good description of her attitude.
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