I don’t believe in the faults. " "Well, take a chair," rejoined Kneebone. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. . ” He replied. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. . The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow.
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