Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. Wild had evidently discovered the body of Quilt Arnold, and was loudly expressing his anger and astonishment. None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. ’ The sharp eyes twinkled.
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