But it was only when that damned scoundrel nearly spitted you in the chapel—’ He broke off and, to her intense satisfaction she saw he was not as much in command of himself as he would have her believe. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. "You will before I'm done with you. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. “Of course you don’t. I must apologize for disturbing you at such an unseemly hour, but I should be very much obliged if Miss Pellissier would allow me a few minutes’ conversation.
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