For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. This happened after he ate. Out of the beaten track, far from the trails of men! He relaxed. ” Nigel Ennison looked up with a little start. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. Brown. Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. . She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated.
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