And a right set-to there were betwixt him and Mr Jarvis, I can tell you. “I doubted my luck, at least. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. Manning relinquished his cup, and looked meaningly at Ann Veronica. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses.
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