‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. While this was passing, Jonathan opened one of the upper windows, and fired several shots upon the assailants. ” Lucy added, growing weary. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. She had very frizzy hair indeed, very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and waist, and an engaging smile. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn over in their graves.
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