The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. “Well,” she achieved at last. “It sounds too ridiculous. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. Ah! I have it," he added, after a moment's deliberation; "he's there, I'll be sworn. But ——” A look checked him. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. ‘If Major Alderley should happen to call, you may admit him also.
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