" "Not in the least," replied Shotbolt, creeping beneath the table; "there's my staff. ” He kissed her, and handed her into the carriage. But that is men all over. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. He was an imaginative young man. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. The major himself told me that this secret passage started upstairs. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her.
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