"Well, you women are forgiving creatures, I must say," observed Jonathan, sarcastically. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. They went into Michelle's tiny bedroom, bare except for a dresser, a closet, and a miniscule single bed that resembled her own at the Becks. "Ye-ah," said O'Higgins, jovially. "Now, Sir, I'll trouble you for your coat. ” “DUSTING!” said Miss Miniver, in a sepulchral voice.
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