But Miss Miniver was highly unsatisfactory. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to
write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering,
perhaps a trifle laboriously. Certainly not a gentlewoman. "I'd lay down
my life for yours. I am not of the canaille, but a bourgeois. It is
your own choice, isn’t it?”
She nodded. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of
the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of
dining with me. Her wedding gown! She wondered if the spirit of the unknown
mother looked down upon her. As he returned to the table, he put his
finger to his nose; and, though he said nothing, he thought he had a much better
chance of winning his wager. “I mean to go to that dance! I meant to
reason with you, but you won’t reason. ‘No more, Saling, no more,’ said Mrs Sindlesham in accents of exhaustion.
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