And Miss Miniver began to sway her. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. ’ ‘Pah! Your major will say something to this. Nigel Ennison was he. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly.
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