” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. “If you come a step nearer to me,” she said, “I will smash every glass on this table. He passed his arm under that of the constable, and drew him aside. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. ’ Upon which, she darted through the library door, galvanising both the sergeant and his two militiamen into action.
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