Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them as Monsieur and Madame Valade. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be. I’m not such a bad sort. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them. See? You marry me. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her.
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