“But you must forgive me, John. Gerald lost his head. Besides those who conducted themselves more peaceably, the conductors of the procession noticed with considerable uneasiness, large bands of men armed with staves, bludgeons, and other weapons, who were flying across the field in the same direction. The visitors, when they entered, looked thoroughly intimidated and Everett concealed a grim smile. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution. “This wonderful affection of yours for my sister, does it date from your first meeting with her in Paris?” He hesitated. ’ ‘It’s too late for that,’ Gerald told her evenly. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. He did everything. 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. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. That is what my mother used to call me.
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