She was supposed to be reading at home,
and after breakfast she strolled into the vegetable garden, and having taken up a
position upon the staging of a disused greenhouse that had the double advantage
of being hidden from the windows of the house and secure from the sudden
appearance of any one, she resumed the reading of Mr. He has been bottling it up all the way from West
Kensington. To have you is all important. “Everybody is taking it up,” said Miss Miniver. It isn't friendly as I thought it would be. Securing the chain in the best way he could, Jack then hurried down two pair of
stairs, and had nearly reached the lobby, when a door suddenly opened, and two
persons appeared, one of whom held a light. She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of
course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so
she can’t exactly complain. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew,
could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the
almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. Farewell. Here was a poor half-naked
creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand,
seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. ‘I am sure you will. ’
‘Even that he is, one must be practical.
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