’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Lucy kissed him on the cheek. They crossed the Park to the westward, and then turned back and walked round the circle about the Royal Botanical Gardens and then southwardly toward Waterloo. Sheppard's conduct, from my own personal knowledge, has been unexceptionable for the last twelve years. I’m minded to take a whip and beat some sense into you.
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