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I'll think no more about her. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through. CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. “Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. ” “DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. I rather want them. She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. For some days we shall be very idle there among the trees and rocks.
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