“You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. Once he had managed to stake his claim, she would have all to do to prove her identity and win it back. With me behaving as if everything was infinitely matter-of-fact, what could he do? And just then Heaven sent old Manningtree—I didn’t tell you before of the fortunate intervention of Manningtree, did I? He was looking quite infernally distinguished, with a wide crimson ribbon across him—what IS a wide crimson ribbon? Some sort of knight, I suppose. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. Her confession was still unmade. , LIMITED LONDON AND MELBOURNE MADE IN ENGLAND Printed in Great Britain by C.
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