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” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. ” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. ” “Certainly,” Mrs. ’ ‘Uh-oh,’ came from her infuriating suitor and his eyes dropped to the weapon she was dragging from the holster under her petticoat. Then she went back and mixed up the sheets in a search for particular passages. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now.
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