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Darrell stopped, and drew his sword. "I am twenty," said the girl. He was a civil servant of some
standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious,
nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he
described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather
carefully finished verse. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled
her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed
upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. She called them back very soon. Don’t leave me in this beastly thing. ”
Miss Miniver followed with an expression of perplexity, her mouth shaped to
futile expositions.
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