Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. " "You don't say so!" exclaimed Shotbolt. “Why could you not confide in us?” “Do what?” said Ann Veronica. Wood is now in very affluent circumstances. But here the resemblance stopped. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. " "But a man may love his wife!" cried Spurlock, utterly bewildered. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at the same time. You seem to want this chap out of Canton. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. Miss Klegg raised the question of women’s suffrage, and he set himself to provoke a duel between her and Miss Garvice.
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