“Well——” She stopped short. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. His car was there. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again.
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