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She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. ” “We will,” said Miss Miniver, refusing to be suppressed, “if some of us have to be killed to get it. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. ” She pointed to the envelope still resting upon the mantelpiece. Before her stretched blank spaces, dotted with running people coming toward her, and below them railings and a statue. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds.
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