Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr. ” After a pause, she added, “Do you mind fetching back my recalcitrant cavalier. Even your family. Never had he been so intrigued. I love your very breath. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. She quickened her pace, and so did he, talking at her slightly averted ear. " "Ah! you're so very particular," sighed Mrs. Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts.
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