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She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. Couldn’t make head nor tail of that note of yours. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. She began to look for beauty and discover it in unexpected aspects and places. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. ‘I can answer that. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on.
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