“I wish I didn’t swear. His face will be all I need. What you say is probably all true and
necessary. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. "I can readily see,"
he said, "why you'll always be as poor as a church mouse. It was ten feet long, a relic. “After all, it’s our honeymoon. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box,
"that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart
sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all. Once a week, every
Saturday, they had a little gathering from nine till the small hours, just talk and
perhaps reading aloud and fruitarian refreshments—chestnut sandwiches
buttered with nut tose, and so forth—and lemonade and unfermented wine; and
to one of these symposia Miss Miniver after a good deal of preliminary
solicitude, conducted Ann Veronica. Yet she never once thought
of changing it. I have always understood
that men avoid like the plague a woman with a sense of humour.
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