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” Miss Miniver’s manner became impressive. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. ‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. Wood rushed instantly to meet them. ‘I think you know my affianced husband.
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