“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. ’ ‘But you must. The man Hill has persecuted me for months—ever since I have been in England. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. “I believe it is.
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