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He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. “Very well,” he said. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. E. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. You are—or rather you were——” he corrected himself with an unpleasant little laugh, “Miss Pellissier, eh?” A little sensation followed upon his words. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. 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. “Why don’t they wait?” he added. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. Wood could stand it no longer. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. She listened, listened intently for several minutes.

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