Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. ’ ‘Yes, but when I think about this, I do not think I can do so,’ she said candidly. “Hill has asked for you, and they will take his depositions to-night. How much he would be able to do for her. It’s a mismatch. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. They pressed more insistently, forcing her lips open. You cannot draw. But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. " She opened the book which she had brought to the table.
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