Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. He became a little less en garde. It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. She could manage the major. "You must make a bold push. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. “Broddick is a heavy man,” he was saying, “and the main interest of the play was the embezzlement.
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