The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. Here again the clothes were minus the labels. ” “I’m a married man. ” He said bravely. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. ” “I promise,” he answered heartily.
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