Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. " CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world. “You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. “Have you any money?” “Lots,” Anna answered laconically. The very facts that Miss Miniver never stated an argument clearly, that she was never embarrassed by a sense of self-contradiction, and had little more respect for consistency of statement than a washerwoman has for wisps of vapor, which made Ann Veronica critical and hostile at their first encounter in Morningside Park, became at last with constant association the secret of Miss Miniver’s growing influence. ” “I didn’t mind that little argument. Here's your health in a bumper, and wishing you a better husband than your first. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly. On the floor, underneath the sixth row desks, was an ashtray with a small black dot of blood on its blunt round corner.
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