She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. “I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica; “I think I am. . “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. We are very poor, but manage to squeeze a little happiness out of each day. Earles answered, glibly.
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