. Mr. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. I should never have noticed the miniature at all, if it hadn't been for him. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. “You are absurd,” she declared. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “What else can happen?” asked Miss Miniver, with a little weak gesture at the glow.
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