Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. ” “No,” cried Miss Miniver, almost vehemently. “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question.
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