. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. "But he can't be far off. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. Might we ask you if you have ever seen him, if you knew him at all before this evening?” She stood up suddenly, and turning her back to them, looked steadily out of the window. I could tell it was Italian, you see.
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