He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. My poor Hoddy! I had to talk harshly, or break down and have hysterics. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. I wasn’t. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. ’ ‘I don’t know that there is so much to tell. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. That's a queer yarn. “You see the pointer?” he asked.
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