“I don’t see that his being a good sort matters. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. “I shall never marry,” said Ann Veronica, resolutely; “I’m not the sort. “How will you live?” she appealed. A little Madeira seemed to recover her enough to resume the discussion. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. She pushed the former and it opened. ’ ‘Exactement. “There have been other times,” he said a little sadly. “It has been proved,” said Miss Miniver, and added, “by American professors.
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