But the aunt seized her in her arms and rocked with her. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. ” Lights went on inside the house on the upper level. It fell to the ground and smoked ominously. There were two school-mistresses, one of whom—Miss Klegg—might have been a first cousin to Miss Miniver, she had so many Miniver traits; there was a preoccupied girl whose name Ann Veronica never learned, but who worked remarkably well; and Miss Garvice, who began by attracting her very greatly— she moved so beautifully—and ended by giving her the impression that moving beautifully was the beginning and end of her being. . “No, no,” she cried. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. The boy was right. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon. After him! A hundred pounds to the man who takes him. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. I chose you for your strength, your cunning, your intelligence, your great beauty. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor of tobacco. I cannot answer that question.
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