“You silly fool,” he said. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. She touched it, and her gaze lifted. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. Here are their letters. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them. It developed into a sort of secret and private bad manners. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. Come back with me to-night.
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