He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver.
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