We meant to make it dinner and a theatre, but you were not home. It was exactly as Sebastian had foreseen. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter.
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