Spurling, (for she it was,) either by her attractions of purse or person, had succeeded in moving the stony heart of Mr. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. “I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time.
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