She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. Once a week, every Saturday, they had a little gathering from nine till the small hours, just talk and perhaps reading aloud and fruitarian refreshments—chestnut sandwiches buttered with nut tose, and so forth—and lemonade and unfermented wine; and to one of these symposia Miss Miniver after a good deal of preliminary solicitude, conducted Ann Veronica. He liked to draw her in, and she did her best to talk. “Anna of course would not accept any money from us,” she continued. 168 < 20 > HISTORY OF AN ABDUCTION She had not seen him for hundreds of years. By George, I forgot! McClintock said there was a typewriter in the office and that I could have it. Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand.
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