“I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. . ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake.
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