” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. He's a Welshman, and I wouldn't for a trifle that any accident befel him. ‘Yes, very rude,’ agreed the major. I pity her from the bottom of my heart. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. He got out of the car and lifted her from the convertible before she could open the door.
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