It was an intimate smell, the unmistakable scent of him and another woman. Told you how it would be. This she would not endure. In a sense I don’t care. Her mind went on generalizing. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. ” They went on for a time without another word. . I am not come here to play the part of your father-confessor. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s alert glance found his. And why, after all, should she not borrow money from Ramage? It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously squeamish about money. Irregularly, in a quite inglorious and unromantic way, you know, I am a vicious man. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away.
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