But—Miss Pellissier!” “Well?” “Are you quite sure that you want us this evening? Wouldn’t you rather be alone? Just say the word, and we’ll clear out like a shot. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. It rained heavily all day, so he did not stir forth. The Pellissiers had been an old family in Hampshire, while his grandfather had driven a van. I am really in earnest. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly.
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