His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. . He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. Her faith in human beings revived. ” Miss Miniver’s manner became impressive. .
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