“This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. Ennison paused by the little gate. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance. His bodily suffering, however, was nothing compared with his mental anguish. “Beasts!” But Miss Miniver took no notice of his admission.
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