” “But how did they prove it?” “By science,” said Miss Miniver, and hurried on, putting out a rhetorical hand that showed a slash of finger through its glove. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. That's my maxim; and it's the maxim of every honest man. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. He had made himself master of the layout of the house, that was plain.
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