”
He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”,
puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. She was alone, and the mask of her
unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and
anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her
companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind,
which he did not very well know how to communicate. It
was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful
that any man would have killed for her. “Thank you, ma’am. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you
dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. And you think I would
marry you?’
‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. Teddy Widgett hovered on the
fringe of all these gatherings, blinking at Ann Veronica and occasionally making
a wildly friendly dash at her, and carrying her and Miss Miniver off to drink
cocoa with a choice diversity of other youthful and congenial Fabians after the
meetings. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me
from being an old maid. . "
The hint was not lost upon Wood. He tried to make love to me.
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