” “We won’t go to any of these City places. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. 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. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. ” “You weren’t rude,” she said. “A man can smoke, a man can swear; A man scores always, everywhere. "I don't know; I really don't know. "Never give in. Something has changed her tremendously. You hurt the child. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while things are like this between you and me. You are greatly altered. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind.
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