"Mr. She could not say a word, much less move. Caution forced her to speak calmly. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. “Let me see,” he said. The rest of his attire was nondescript. “Beautiful these autumn flowers are,” said Ann Veronica, in a wide, uncomfortable pause. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour.
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