I have calculated my chances, you perceive. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. “Beasts!” But Miss Miniver took no notice of his admission. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin.
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