She had fallen asleep. ’
But she reckoned without the fellow Trodger. He stuck to the shop as long as it was necessary, and longer, in
my opinion. E. Chapter IV
THE TEMPERAMENT OF AN ARTIST
“You may sit there and smoke, and look out upon your wonderful Paris,” Anna
said lightly. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees,
and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of
the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses
which constitute the village of Neasdon. “Of course!” he said. A lawyer has come all the way from
America about it. ”
“YOU ASKED YOUR FATHER FOR A REASON!” said Miss Miniver, with
great intensity.
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