Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. The chair is in the veranda. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. She sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep.
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