"You've got him?" demanded Ireton. Here she walked more slowly, looking constantly at the notices in the shop
windows. ”
“No,” he said, and tried again: “but I must tell you quite definitely that I feel it
to be my duty to forbid any such exploit. She
knew that the stairs they had to negotiate to the vestry were extremely narrow,
and she had made her plans. “I do mean that,” she declared. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’
‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more
Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park
with John Diedermayer. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity,
and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?”
Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon
her. “I’m inclined to think, Stanley, myself that as a
matter of fact it was the expurgated Romeo and Juliet did the mischief. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with
their sneers and loud laughter.
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