Once a week, every Saturday, they had a little gathering from nine till the small hours, just talk and perhaps reading aloud and fruitarian refreshments—chestnut sandwiches buttered with nut tose, and so forth—and lemonade and unfermented wine; and to one of these symposia Miss Miniver after a good deal of preliminary solicitude, conducted Ann Veronica. Nobody could possibly find him now. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. ‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. I rather think they have kicked him, from the tone of some of the letters. When she slipped off of it her head started to bob, filled with air. “Great dears!” said Capes, as the vehicle passed out of sight. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor has gone down himself to help it along.
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