Don't unman him. ’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. At least for one moment, it was. ” “It is very nice of you to think of it,” Anna said briskly. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with him. She was standing before a window, against the background of the rain-burdened April sky. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. ” He put his head on one side, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and looked at her over his glasses. And now YOU’RE on the war-path. Be kind to her.
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