“When are you going away?” He asked. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. Ruth could not very well object, since an air of distinction would go with Taber. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. “Of course,” said Miss Miniver—she went on in a regularly undulating voice —“we DO please men. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged.
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