Even as a child she observed how men were haunted 18 by the presence of her mother. By many a highwayman many a draught Of nutty-brown ale at Saint Giles's was quaft, Until the old lazar-house chanced to fall down, And the broad-bottom'd bowl was removed to the Crown. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. But it doesn’t alter the situation. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. “I thought you were coming right across the Park.
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