Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. " "Better eat these, even if you don't want them," she urged. But men are so careless, there's no trusting anything to them! However, I must try to brazen it out. ” “Of course,” he said, reaching out his hand tentatively for his hat, “I could go away even now. She thought Alice a bit of a sneak, an opinion her brothers shared, and Gwen rather a snatch at meals. I had no idea she could go so fast. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is.
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