And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. "Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. “It was very tiring. “Tut, tut!” he said.
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